Paroles Shit crazy (remix) de Gucci Mane

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So icy boyz: the finale

2022

01. I'm havin
02. Devils in my section
03. Hell and back
04. 50 floors up
05. Hot winter freestyle
06. Too many
07. Hitting
08. Spin
09. Dawg
10. Fuk wit zay
11. J and g
12. First day in the a
13. Ugggh
14. Look like money
15. Shit crazy (remix)
16. Letter to takeoff
17. Tight rope
18. Act up by mac critter (ft. lil double 0)
19. Still in a warzone
20. 1 of 1
21. Met gala (remix)
22. Burst
23. Shit crazy
24. Met gala
25. Dissin the dead
26. Gucci flow
27. All dz chainz
28. Red flag
29. First time in vegas
30. Turnt shit
31. Renegade
32. Issa photoshoot
33. Break out dat cake
34. Havin fun
35. Changes
36. Go in
37. Understanding
38. Chief
39. Master p
40. Don't play dat
41. Gelati
42. Try being me
43. B.A.N.
44. God forgives, i don't
45. Kater to me
46. Anotha 1
47. Poppin
48. Sno cone
49. Trap life
50. Trapmania
51. Rolling loud
52. Whole lotta ice
53. From da south
54. Trap god
55. Free smoke
56. Mo money
57. Free foo
58. So icy
59. On god
60. My lil dance
61. Slide
62. Freestyle
63. Neva trust a soul
64. Came from the bottom
65. Rich criminals
66. What u gon do
67. Vert
68. Woah
69. Dead in miami
70. Clark street baby
71. Soldier
72. Track & field
73. So icy fizzle
74. Before the deal
75. Tony montana
76. Squad shit
77. Tunnel vision
78. Zorilla
79. How
80. Big chant

Shit crazy (remix)

(Twysted Genius, baby)
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
(What it do, 30?)
Blrrrd
Wop
Yeah (Sett)

Fuck the opps crazy (Crazy)
Motion in the city, movin' dope just like the '80s (That work)
More guns than the Navy
Never wrote a statement (No)
Go check out them pages (That paperwork)
Amiri jeans crazy (Designer)
High class, nothin' basic (Basic)
Cookout Runtz, I'm facin' (Packed 'em)
Diamonds hittin', glacier (Ice)
Widebody spacious (Spacious)
Fresh up out the can, Icy Gang Sett got 'em hatin' (Hatin'-ass nigga)
Nigga, you owe me, pay me, seen too much, I'm takin' (Pay me, buster-ass nigga)
Still gon' hop in the Wraith for that bacon (Yep), hop out, gang done faced him, baow
Run with the members, the mafia, reach for my chain, I pop him (Glued his ass)
Completed whole lot of missions, half of that shit was impossible (Impossible)
Thirty deep from the opps, Scat Pack shakin' they houses, yeah
Trooper tryna get behind me, out of there, couldn't even stop it
Bitch, fuck the opps crazy
Yeah (Yeah)

Man, man, this shit crazy (Crazy, crazy)
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors (Blrrrd, they flavors)
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily (This shit a daily)
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gave it (Man, ho, you gave it)
Still trappin' up off my flip, wish I could go trap off my pager

I see these niggas hatin', I ain't losin' sleep about it though (No)
Members creep like TLC, .223 shells out the Jeep (Blrrrd)
No one gon' take care of me the way that I take care of me (Take care of me)
Get booked in front security ('Curity), your bodyguard ain't scarin' me (No)
Put your friend in therapy, you know I did, he barely lived (Grrt)
Askin' me, "Take care of it," I squash it if I pay the bill (Pay the bill)
I don't play detective games they play, no, I don't play with them (Play with them)
I don't free-pick niggas when I beef or show no favoritism (No favoritism)
Lil' boy still need training wheels, these army guns, not baby pistols (Baby pistols)
All these fours and babies in my house, I'm like a babysitter (A babysitter)
Gucci Mane and shiesty twins, we bait him in, then play the nigga (Slime)
Machine gun friends, twin F&N's (Slatt), stand on ten, I raised the nigga (Brrt)
Shoot him first, then did the verse, my bank account go crazy, nigga (Let's go)
Police keep on tasin' niggas, one shot kill, amazed the nigga (Amazed the nigga)
Shiesty, that's my Dirk Nowitzki, ain't no way I'm tradin' the nigga (Can't trade 'em in)
No shade, I'm too rich to fade, he ran up, so I blazed the nigga

Man, man, this shit crazy (Crazy, crazy)
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors (Blrrrd, they flavors)
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily (This shit a daily)
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gave it (Man, ho, you gave it)
Still trappin' up off my flip, wish I could go trap off my pager (Yeah)

1017 hundred, they like, "Mac Critter just gave it" (Gave it)
I know the opps sittin' back, lookin' like, "That shit crazy" (Crazy)
7th Street nigga (7th Street), but a North Memphis baby (Baby)
Switches hit him, leave him lazy (Grrt, boom, boom)
Cut him off by his navel (Boom)
Still servin' the neighbors (Neighbors)
Thick-ass ho, won't save her (Nah)
I put on that Vlone, any occasion (Drip, sauce)
When I'm in the Benz or the Scat, like to race it (Race it)
She like liquor and I like Wock' (Wock')
Spinnin' the city all night with an opp (Yeah)
All that blue money make a ho flop (Flop)
Ho gon' go and that's off top (Top)
You a ho just like your daddy (Popped)
Whole Memphis know we crashin' (Brr)
Ain't got no motion, ain't havin' no action
Pretty-ass ho, she thick, I'm smashin' (On God)
Thick-ass ho, on God, I'm smashin'
These niggas scared, runnin' from that smoke, when I see the opps, I'm clashin'

Man, man, this shit crazy (Crazy, crazy)
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors (Blrrrd, they flavors)
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily (This shit a daily)
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gave it (Man, ho, you gave it)
Still trappin' up off my flip, wish I could go trap off my pager

(Twysted Genius, baby)
(What it do, 30?)

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(Twysted Genius, baby)
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
(What it do, 30?)
Blrrrd
Wop
Yeah (Sett)

Fuck the opps crazy (Crazy)
Motion in the city, movin' dope just like the '80s (That work)
More guns than the Navy
Never wrote a statement (No)
Go check out them pages (That paperwork)
Amiri jeans crazy (Designer)
High class, nothin' basic (Basic)
Cookout Runtz, I'm facin' (Packed 'em)
Diamonds hittin', glacier (Ice)
Widebody spacious (Spacious)
Fresh up out the can, Icy Gang Sett got 'em hatin' (Hatin'-ass nigga)
Nigga, you owe me, pay me, seen too much, I'm takin' (Pay me, buster-ass nigga)
Still gon' hop in the Wraith for that bacon (Yep), hop out, gang done faced him, baow
Run with the members, the mafia, reach for my chain, I pop him (Glued his ass)
Completed whole lot of missions, half of that shit was impossible (Impossible)
Thirty deep from the opps, Scat Pack shakin' they houses, yeah
Trooper tryna get behind me, out of there, couldn't even stop it
Bitch, fuck the opps crazy
Yeah (Yeah)

Man, man, this shit crazy (Crazy, crazy)
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors (Blrrrd, they flavors)
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily (This shit a daily)
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gave it (Man, ho, you gave it)
Still trappin' up off my flip, wish I could go trap off my pager

I see these niggas hatin', I ain't losin' sleep about it though (No)
Members creep like TLC, .223 shells out the Jeep (Blrrrd)
No one gon' take care of me the way that I take care of me (Take care of me)
Get booked in front security ('Curity), your bodyguard ain't scarin' me (No)
Put your friend in therapy, you know I did, he barely lived (Grrt)
Askin' me, "Take care of it," I squash it if I pay the bill (Pay the bill)
I don't play detective games they play, no, I don't play with them (Play with them)
I don't free-pick niggas when I beef or show no favoritism (No favoritism)
Lil' boy still need training wheels, these army guns, not baby pistols (Baby pistols)
All these fours and babies in my house, I'm like a babysitter (A babysitter)
Gucci Mane and shiesty twins, we bait him in, then play the nigga (Slime)
Machine gun friends, twin F&N's (Slatt), stand on ten, I raised the nigga (Brrt)
Shoot him first, then did the verse, my bank account go crazy, nigga (Let's go)
Police keep on tasin' niggas, one shot kill, amazed the nigga (Amazed the nigga)
Shiesty, that's my Dirk Nowitzki, ain't no way I'm tradin' the nigga (Can't trade 'em in)
No shade, I'm too rich to fade, he ran up, so I blazed the nigga

1017 hundred, they like, "Mac Critter just gave it" (Gave it)
I know the opps sittin' back, lookin' like, "That shit crazy" (Crazy)
7th Street nigga (7th Street), but a North Memphis baby (Baby)
Switches hit him, leave him lazy (Grrt, boom, boom)
Cut him off by his navel (Boom)
Still servin' the neighbors (Neighbors)
Thick-ass ho, won't save her (Nah)
I put on that Vlone, any occasion (Drip, sauce)
When I'm in the Benz or the Scat, like to race it (Race it)
She like liquor and I like Wock' (Wock')
Spinnin' the city all night with an opp (Yeah)
All that blue money make a ho flop (Flop)
Ho gon' go and that's off top (Top)
You a ho just like your daddy (Popped)
Whole Memphis know we crashin' (Brr)
Ain't got no motion, ain't havin' no action
Pretty-ass ho, she thick, I'm smashin' (On God)
Thick-ass ho, on God, I'm smashin'
These niggas scared, runnin' from that smoke, when I see the opps, I'm clashin'

(Twysted Genius, baby)
(What it do, 30?)