Go Brazy - King Iso, A-Wax

Yeah, yeah

'Bout to go

I don’t want no dubs, just straight through

I done fell out with my B.M.

she seeing I got a new bitch, 'bout to drop a new

baby

I told her shut the fuck up if she bool I might buy her a mansion and buy her

Mercedes

Why would I do it?

She driving me brazy like I was Miss Daisy on God it be daily

I still got voices inside of my brain say, «If you say you love me,

you probably hate me»

Got the big blowers on me like Xavier, this ain’t a game homie, why would you

play me?

Grinding like they teeth, and I turned my life around, yeah fifty-fifty,

the Ollie one-eighty

Hoppd in the pussy, I’m 'bout to go brazy, but back in the day she was not

finna dat me

All in my DM’s she wanna Airbnb, I turned that bitch into Barnum and Bailey’s

Bitches be bopping like Barney and Baby, I’m balling lil' bitch while you

stalking me brazy

Half of these niggas they talk like they brazy, but acting like John Wayne and

I’m more like Gacy

Without all that pedophile shit, better settle down, I pull the metal out,

rock like the 80s

You lie to your bitch, but I keep it a buck when I say that I’m 'bout to go

talk to the lady

I make her pussy pop like a '380 then dodge her like Farnum and hop out '680

My bro called it in and your squad acting shady, you ain’t 'bout that life like

aborting a baby

Try’na be sober, I bottle that rage and don’t offer me 'caine, I am not an old

lady

I might sell that shit again I got a navy gun, more drip than water,

might drown I’m too wavy

I’m 'bout to go brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy

Going through so much I’m 'bout to go brazy

Retail for the therapy, shopping like brazy

Hop in her pussy I’m 'bout to go brazy

My doctor keep calling me, calling like brazy

Walk in the club and I’m 'bout to go brazy

Got choppers with us, do not talk to me brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy

Yeah I’m 'bout to go brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy

My crip’s going crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

My Esse’s go loco

But I’m going brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Yeah I’m going brazy

I just woke up with a gun in my face and my bitch over top of me asking a lot

Told her those hoes in my DMs don’t mean nothing to me, with 'em I be capping a

lot

Probably some opposite with a fake page that just wanted to be was I brackin'

or not

What you don’t trust me?

I took it and told her «You're lucky that you don’t

get slapped with the Glock»

'Bout to go brazy in Neiman’s again

I got myself I don’t need any friends

She don’t smoke weed but she’s constantly breathing it in when she riding with

me in the Benz

Fuck up your block and then bleed it again

Like a lighthouse, I be keeping it lit

Regular rules ain’t applying to us, if there’s no guns allowed then we sneaking

them in

Call up my jeweler, I’m 'bout to go brazy, what you make in a year I can spend

it on J’s

Wet like a river, I make her legs quiver, you up in my closet, this drip like a

lake

Look at my racks and I look at my Rolly like it might be time to go get me a

safe

Now that I’m up, she want me to come fuck but when I was down bad she ain’t

give me no play

'Bout to go brazy while pouring a pint

I could be getting $ 140 a line

You ain’t got nothing to show for your time, what the fuck you expect when you

don’t even grind?

'Bout to go brazy, I might be off betty and if that’s the case, I be coping

just fine

I can’t take no more of you talking that shit like you really be counting when

I know you be lying

I’m 'bout to go brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy

Going through so much I’m 'bout to go brazy

Retail for the therapy, shopping like brazy

Hop in her pussy I’m 'bout to go brazy

My doctor keep calling me, calling like brazy

Walk in the club and I’m 'bout to go brazy

Got choppers with us, do not talk to me brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy

Yeah I’m 'bout to go brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

I’m 'bout to go brazy

My crip’s going crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

My Esse’s go loco

But I’m going brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Yeah I’m going brazy nigga