Lyrics Gucci Mane – Going Crazy With The Work

Hook:
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work
I’m in the station A moving, A plus
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work

Verse 1:
Gucci’s winning got a new trap house
A 2 story building just for us to trap out
Dogs got bound that boy Gucci trap rule maze
I steal your bitch mouth full of cum like it’s 2 pay
My bridge is sagging full of money
My stereophone muddy
Pull a 4 in the ginger red now it taste like bubbly
I make this shit look fun nigga that’s why your kids love me
It’s your sister and your cousin and your bitch wanna fuck me
I’m in the hood pumping weight going crazy
Sagging up these bail Gucci cooking up them babies
And the same bitch you kiss and calling baby
Asked me not let her and let you think that’s your baby

Hook:
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work
I’m in the station A moving, A plus
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work
The loud high brudda I don’t give a fuck
I’m in the hood going crazy with these peeps
Gucci got a super deal on the keeps

Verse 2:
Call my nigga Dolph set the weed I’m a work the south
I’m a be the shooter dog, you can be the fucking boss
Trapping on that fucking log, I ain’t tripping on no house
I ain’t barely sowed it in, time I’m a take you out
And I feel team master P I’m a break you off
TC I’m a be the lid I’m a burn your house
You know Gucci man don’t ever buy this tongue he don’t call you out
Fit the bricks in the drawer, fuck it I’m a stall ’em out
Gucci man the dog trap, how did it burn again
Weight that gym badge nigga we be pumpin
Roll like I need a haystack Rumpelstiltskin
You disagre now I dog head double diner sim sim

Hook:
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work
I’m in the station A moving, A plus
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work
The loud high brudda I don’t give a fuck
I’m in the hood going crazy with these peeps
Gucci got a super deal on the keeps
They say we got the streets sprung on that stupid
Now all they wanna shop with is Dolph and Gucci