Go Crazy

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Everyone is scared to say the things that I say on songs It's just me alone so it's easy just to say I'm wrong Not many people come to my defense, they all just play along It's just CCG versus the world until the day I'm gone I've been on Billboard charts, but I've never been on Sky News They ask "Why?", probably 'cause they do not like all my views Mainstream conservatives don't support me, I go by God's rules They can't control me, everyone is scared to walk in my shoes So, when I get banned nobody cares When I walk in I think they will stare Me and these rappers, how can you compare? Haven't seen their accounts get banned from anywhere You never heard me cry and say "I'm depressed" Like "It's hard being me, everything is a mess" I'm built for this life, say it all with my chest They're all taking shots, but God gave me a vest, uh [Chorus] They do it for the money, I do it for freedom (Freedom) I do it for the forces, do it for the Kingdom (Do it for God) They want me to go crazy, just give me a reason ('Cause I'll go crazy) I said they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason (Let's get it) [Beat switch 1] [Chorus] Ayy, they do it for the money, I do it for freedom (Ayy) Ayy, I do it for the forces, do it for the Kingdom Ayy, they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason (Huh?) I said they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason (Who dat?) [Verse 2] Red hat, white letters, black strap (Ah) I know they hate me 'cause I run it like a halfback (Facts) Ayy, let me say something for these people to get mad at (Hahahaha) Ayy, they all apologize but I will never back track (On the gang!) And they put that pressure on me and I didn't break People hate, but they all just troll like Justin Timberlake (Ooh) Ayy, ayy they talk behind your back, I say it in your face (Facts) Ayy, ANTIFA pull up on me, bet that 2A get 'em straight (Boom-boom-boom) Ayy, no homo, these boys sweet like froyo They think that I'm canceled, they can't see me, Marco Polo (Ha) FBI be in my YouTube lives, pose for the photo (Cheese) They all say I talk too fast, you just listen in slo-mo, ayy (Ayy) Ayy [Chorus] Ayy, they do it for the money, I do it for freedom (Facts) Ayy, I do it for the forces, do it for the Kingdom (CCG) Ayy, they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason (Ayy-ayy) I said they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason (On the gang) [Beat switch 2] [Chorus] Ayy, they do it for the money, I do it for freedom (Facts) Ayy, I do it for the forces, do it for the Kingdom (I do) Ayy, they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason (I go crazy) I said they want me to go crazy, just give me a reason [Verse 3] If I ain't in your top five then who's there? (Who?) Lyrics convict, they enter your souls like it's shoe wear My girl's hair natural, I know you're thinking "Why do you care?" 'Cause they send shots and I bob and weave like your girlfriend's new hair When I'm done, they gon' say that I'm the best to do it Consistency 'cause I make more music and better music And the things I'm willing to say, these boys will never do it Using God's gift for God so I can never lose it Don't mistake my humbleness for lack of confidence And don't mistake my confidence for cockiness Whatever the news say now, believe the opposite I said I wouldn't bow down, I kept my promises I burn bridges, I don't need a bridge, I fly over No deal with the Devil, I go high like I'm not sober And they think they're woke but they're half sleep, this hot Folgers You can't change minds if you deny culture And they're telling me "Slow down" like my old songs I don't prolong, big-timers, I'm just getting my roll on I cannot connect with the fakes, I got a broke phone These betas throwing salt 'cause they're sweet, ain't talking Cold Stone And these boys can't see Bryson, he's got a cloak on I win like Trump 'cause if I lose, they got the vote wrong Know what they say, either go hard or go home Christ gave me the light and I absorb it like the ozone They want me to keep going? Of course And they copy me like we're playing Horse, but it seems forced I expose the fakes, guess what? I feel no remorse I'm married to the word of God, I don't believe in divorce (I don't)
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Credits
- Writers
- Bryson Gray