Lyrics Too Crazy - JOHNNY BUCK3TS
This
shit
get
too
crazy
Trackhawk
go
280
Baby,
hold
the
glock
inside
her
purse
Shoot
out
the
roof,
baby
Melo
in
these
streets
Bitch,
I'm
the
one
I'm
not
the
two,
baby
Shooters
loaded
up
They
load
'em
up
They
off
the
juice,
baby
I
knew
he
was
bound
to
crash
My
niggas
found
his
ass
Talkin'
all
this
shit
up
on
the
net,
now
niggas
on
his
ass
Bitch,
I
keep
that
30
on
this
clip
but
let
this
40
blast
Really
got
some
shit
up
on
my
hip,
that
blow
yo
shoulders
back
Oh
shit,
it's
time
go
I
give
that
sign
to
bro
Brodie
in
his
prime,
know
he
gon'
slide
My
niggas
take
the
oath
Guess
I
had
to
pop
that
boy
3rd
eye
so
I
can
make
him
woke
Fuckin'
on
his
bitch,
she
took
this
dick
I
had
to
take
his
hope
I
had
to
open
that
boy
mind,
took
off
his
top,
took
off
his
wig
Got
niggas
lay
you
in
the
ground,
where
grave
robbers
don't
even
dig
I
guess
some
niggas
had
to
pay
for
all
that
talk
you
niggas
did
Do
all
that
dissin'
for
the
net,
fuck,
you
thought
this
was
gonna
end?
She
hold
a
three,
but
pour
a
four
Could
get
you
gone,
pay
for
the
low
Yo
bitch
in
love,
won't
give
her
hugs
She
see
JB,
she
see
the
goat
Trap
to
the
fiends,
we
slingin'
dope
I'm
off
the
lean,
don't
do
no
coke
I
keep
a
beam,
this
ain't
for
show
Skrt
off
the
scene,
we
be
on'
go
This
shit
get
too
crazy
Trackhawk
go
280
Baby,
hold
the
glock
inside
her
purse
Shoot
out
the
roof,
baby
Melo
in
these
streets
Bitch',
I'm
the
one
I'm
not
the
two,
baby
Shooters
loaded
up
They
load
'em
up
They
off
the
juice,
baby
This
shit
get
too
crazy
Trackhawk
go
280
Baby,
hold
the
glock
inside
her
purse
Shoot
out
the
roof,
baby
Melo
in
these
streets
Bitch',
I'm
the
one
I'm
not
the
two,
baby
Shooters
loaded
up
They
load
'em
up
They
off
the
juice,
baby
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