Goin' Crazy ft. Big Baby Smash Lyrics

Yerr, Yerr

Its Jesus

Its Jesus

Yeah(Yerr)

I'm in my bag dawg, hold on don't let off the gas dawg

It's Jesus

HFM and Big Baby Smash y'all

Turnt to the max y'all

We ballin, we ballin, I'm ballin no basketballs

We just be laughin at y'all

We just be laughin at y'all

Pass me a ville' I'ma smoke this shit

They hated Big Baby, now they on my dick

Gave her some money to tuck in her stomach

Now she look like something, now I'm on this bitch

HFM

How you do it like that big brother?

Our foot on her neck so I think I'm up next

Go turning up lets go further

Hold on

Big Baby he made him another one(BITCH!)

Got some dough up so I'm finna roll up, and smoke till I cough up my other lung

It's finna go up, bitches getting torn up

Now they finna go add on another son

They call me Big Baby they know I go crazy, They know that I give them a younger one

She eatin' my adolescents

She said I'm good, refreshments

They all get dolled up and line em' all up, I treat em' like show contestants

Passed my test, assessments

Big Baby the best, they restless(bitch)

Don't run now cause this what you want

Keep putting my dick in your intestines

In your intestines

I'm in my bag dawg, hold on don't let off the gas dawg

It's Jesus

HFM and Big Baby Smash y'all

Turnt up the max y'all

We balling, we balling, I'm balling no basketballs

We just be laughing at y'all

We just be laughing at y'all

Pass me a ville' I'ma smoke this shit

They hated Big Baby, now they on my dick

Gave her some money to tuck in her stomach

Now she looks like something, now I'm on this bitch

HFM

How you do it like that big brother?

Our foot on her neck so I think I'm up next

Go turning up lets go further

Damn smash

Damn smash, Why you have to do em' like that?

I'm in my bag, stop that

Pulling up with the top back

I'm back

All the way in the trap, They don't wanna hear conscious rap

Shorty been blowing up my phone

Ain't nobody got time for that

Bitch y'all ain't getting no money

You don't gotta try to convince me

Bout to pull up at the party

We deeper than student assemblies

Trapping in some 23's like Mr. Aye, okay(Trap, Aye!)

Fuckboy tried to hit me up for some work, And put it on layaway

Riding around with smash and crank man, they like ratchet and clank man

Here's the game plan

Bout to cop more than just a couple of grams

Bitch I just do what I can, Even my throw away tracks still be going ham

Taxing like Uncle Sam

Damned if I do, damned if I don't

God damn(Jesus)

I'm in my bag dawg Hold on, don't let off the gas dawg

It's Jesus

HFM and Big Baby smash y'all

Turnt to the max y'all

We balling, we balling, I'm balling no basketballs

We just be laughing at y'all

We just be laughing at y'all

Pass me a ville' I'ma smoke this shit

They hated big baby, now they on my dick

Gave her some money to tuck in her stomach

Now she looks like something, now I'm on this bitch

HFM

How you do it like that big brother?

Our foot on her neck so I think I'm up next

Go turning up lets go further(lets go further)