Lyrics DaBoyDame – Hood Go Crazy (Feat. Jeezy, Yo Gotti, Project Poppa)

Go crazy Go

My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy

still a west side legend ask the block about me  yea them bitches in the city gone go Pac about me (westside) Fuck ‘round get to trippin
get drop about me
Ask who the brick man they gone talk about me  Left the Pyrex sticky
Served the red and blue team
Politics was tricky
A millionaire wearing dickies
bought the lexus off the lot then I drove it straight to Nicky’s Broad on the east side yea that’s where I kept the work  Use to weigh them 250s every time she went to work Pyrex bowl, little water
little tide Gangland n**** and I took it worldwide My hood

My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy

Im Mr. 30108 n**** king of the north
If you play with real n***** you gon end up short
I got navy seal n***** we got guns like the navy
If we don’t fuck with you n**** so it ain’t all gravy
I’m on that dope boy shit so it’s fuck you pay me
And we got thick hood bitches and they ratchet and crazy
But I love a hood Bitch so she she might have my baby
I’d move her out the hood and buy the hoe a Mercedes
N**** I sold more cookies then the candy lady
And I’m from the crack era, imma 80’s baby
And my hood go insane, I’m yo gotti im a legend to the dope game, I am

My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy
My hood go crazy
My hood go craaazzzyyy

Who dat who dat who dat is bitch that’s project poppa
Young ville n**** man I been around them choppas
Stop shouting out the bay if you ain’t been to the town
Stop shouting out the town if you ain’t never around
Only fuck with real n***** who got stay always
My hood go crazy better stay away
Little n**** lay you down for that gold chain
Little n**** go crazy with that AK
Granny on the porch all traumatized
Why her only grandson got the 45
Ghetto baby where everything is do or die
My hood go crazy for a homicide…

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