[Intro]
(Forgiatoh)
Hey Renace
Bah! Bah!
You don't slay
Do you have any idea what [?] done?
You don't slay
I couldn't if I wanted to

[Verse 1: Glokk40Spaz]
Gone mad partna livin' his life
I've gone mad wit' a army switch knife
He came to the east side, want beef, but he don't got no pipe
This shit gon get' icky, promise I get psyched
I don't miss that bitch, bitch, I miss my life
Got my pipe in my hand while I give that hoe pipe (DJ Rennessy, fuck that shit up, man)
I ain't trustin' no hoe, can't no bitch be my wife
Want smoke? Okay, check this out
He said that he wanna go toe-to-toe with a real vamp
We fuck Instagram models, we don't fuck on tramps
I’ll come get yo bitch ass, don't say shit 'bout my camp
I’ll come get yo snitch ass, we got switches like lamps
I fucked her back up now I'm startin' to catch cramps
He talkin' bout the mob, that shit got me amped
Best believe I'll do my job, don't worry bout that
Know some n***as locked in cobb, I won't get 'em back
N***a want me dead, I’ll double down wit' two damn sticks!
He play wit' the gang, then I'm takin' that risk
Bought a blick, 'cause a n***a got tired of swing fists
We try that hoe out, 'cause we know she eat dick
We just play that ho 'round, she a vamp in distress
I call that bitch up when I wanna have sex and I call the gang up when I wanna make a mess
I done gone mad, bitch, I done gone mad
Bitch, I done gone mad, gone mad!
Whole gang I'm with done gone mad
Bitch I'm the mad hatter, we knock off yo' hat 'cause I'm mad!
I earned my damn name now, just call me Spaz
Baby whoa 2 love mobb shit when I go grab this mag
Gone mad, bitch I'm in my bag
Gone mad, my young n***a tied wit' Arab
[Verse 2: BabySolid]
I can't even cap, this shit got me mad
I want that boy wrapped, this shit got me mad
Aye lemme just call Lil Spaz, brr
One phone call, put a body in the grass
One phone call, have yo whole family sad
He cannot have first, 'cause he last
Quick draw on my Glock like Crayon
When he seen Lil Ki, he ran
Dirty stick, my name is Dan
The like Kilo Jugg? Man, I can't
Man, I gotta break in the bank
One phone call, man I'm tryna get a tank
I don't give no fuck if you got rank!
You better duck when them chops sang
Babylife shit man, I'm gon' let these sticks swing
I be wit' them vamps like I'm Bruce Wayne
You not a vamp, you ain't got fangs
Young n***a trap out them hallways
Walk his ass down, like I made it on Broadway
(Gone mad!)

[Skit: BabySolid]
(This shit in my fuckin' head whoa, like done I really gone mad whoa)
(Gone mad!)
(Like whoa, I can't really stop thinking 'bout this shit, whoa, this shit really fuckin, me up)
Yo Renace, stop playin' wit' these n***as, man
(Gone mad!)
[Verse 3: BabySolid]
If I don’t make it tell mamas I love her
Free baby Lil EBG, gon' die bout my brother
Glock on my lap, thats my lover
Backwood punchin' like sucker
And I'm in rush hour, Chris Tucker
Me n' Spaz hop out, double clutching
They already know we on something
You are not livin' that life, so don't say none
I was 13 when I got my first gun
Can't go outside, I got brothers on the run
Ain't droppin' no dimes, so I gotta get a dub
Just tryna get rich wit' my thugs
And free Lil B, I ain't showin' no love
Got mud in my cup, but I'm tryna drink blood
We steppin' on shit like rugs
And rattin' on n***as, boy, that's not us
Can't take you on a drill, 'cause I don't got trust
(Gone mad!)