Turn Up
Turn Up
F*ck u talkin' bout
Big K2 FBM
Krazyy, Krazyy, Krazyy, Krazyy
Its 200 just to get my hair done
Ian talkin bout no pistol lil bitch this a big gun
He must be scared as hell you see the way the lil boy run, and run, and run.
K2 runnin after people and he do it all for fun
Im Mr. Piss On Everybody show some money make em mad
F*ck his Momma and his Family im stompin on his Dad
30 thousand in my jeans even the Pockets gettin fat
Im coming back for the win
Turrh, lemme go harder then
It hit harder when you see all of your Sons up in the sky
His Momma cryin' in the Kitchen 'cuz her Son he aint alive
He got thrown inna Lake aint no body they'll find
Ha FBM Shit Like
Took a hit right of the M and then i mix it with the street (Mix it with da Street)
Walk in the function with my Pipe, bitch i cannot miss my Heat
And he got hit all on his body see the way he spaz his feat (Spazzin)
1, 5, 5, 5, What i charge for the feat (Charge for my Feat)
Cracka broke i caught him window shoppin just like 50 Cent
And where im from we bang that G-Code 300 in the set
She threw a sign oh that's "NB" All them cracka's dead
And he was speakin' on my name dat 556 gon get u wet
He try'da stand on business did'nt stand on shit that boy got dropped
556 go through his stomach rip yo body parts
All this ice up on my neck look like the vegas strip u lil stupid bitch
I just bought me a mansion cost like 85 like f*ck a brick
He said f*ck around n find out then i did he got his head popped (Where he at?)
Lil Mama she so freaky when she sucking dick its jawlock
Its 200 just to get my hair done
Ian talkin bout no pistol lil bitch this a big gun
He must be scared as hell you see the way the lil boy run, and run, and run.
K2 runnin after people and he do it all for fun
Im Mr. Piss On Everybody show some money make em mad
F*ck his Momma and his Family im stompin on his Dad
Step in the city with my pipe in my jeans bitch im stompin shit
Say he dissin' aint bout shit that Boy he act like he be Charleston
I got on purple with the Loui what i mix with these garments
If he bust a move i grab the 50 see his face deforming (uh uh uh uh)
k2noah x Krazyy - MAKE EM MAD Lyrics
k2noah x Krazyy - MAKE EM MAD Lyrics
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Turn Up
Turn Up
F*ck u talkin' bout
Big K2 FBM
Krazyy, Krazyy, Krazyy, Krazyy
Its 200 just to get my hair done
Ian talkin bout no pistol lil bitch this a big gun
He must be scared as hell you see the way the lil boy run, and run, and run.
K2 runnin after people and he do it all for fun
Im Mr. Piss On Everybody show some money make em mad
F*ck his Momma and his Family im stompin on his Dad
30 thousand in my jeans even the Pockets gettin fat
Im coming back for the win
Turrh, lemme go harder then
It hit harder when you see all of your Sons up in the sky
His Momma cryin' in the Kitchen 'cuz her Son he aint alive
He got thrown inna Lake aint no body they'll find
Ha FBM Shit Like
Took a hit right of the M and then i mix it with the street (Mix it with da Street)
Walk in the function with my Pipe, bitch i cannot miss my Heat
And he got hit all on his body see the way he spaz his feat (Spazzin)
1, 5, 5, 5, What i charge for the feat (Charge for my Feat)
Cracka broke i caught him window shoppin just like 50 Cent
And where im from we bang that G-Code 300 in the set
She threw a sign oh that's "NB" All them cracka's dead
And he was speakin' on my name dat 556 gon get u wet
He try'da stand on business did'nt stand on shit that boy got dropped
556 go through his stomach rip yo body parts
All this ice up on my neck look like the vegas strip u lil stupid bitch
I just bought me a mansion cost like 85 like f*ck a brick
He said f*ck around n find out then i did he got his head popped (Where he at?)
Lil Mama she so freaky when she sucking dick its jawlock
Its 200 just to get my hair done
Ian talkin bout no pistol lil bitch this a big gun
He must be scared as hell you see the way the lil boy run, and run, and run.
K2 runnin after people and he do it all for fun
Im Mr. Piss On Everybody show some money make em mad
F*ck his Momma and his Family im stompin on his Dad
Step in the city with my pipe in my jeans bitch im stompin shit
Say he dissin' aint bout shit that Boy he act like he be Charleston
I got on purple with the Loui what i mix with these garments
If he bust a move i grab the 50 see his face deforming (uh uh uh uh)
Turn Up
F*ck u talkin' bout
Big K2 FBM
Krazyy, Krazyy, Krazyy, Krazyy
Its 200 just to get my hair done
Ian talkin bout no pistol lil bitch this a big gun
He must be scared as hell you see the way the lil boy run, and run, and run.
K2 runnin after people and he do it all for fun
Im Mr. Piss On Everybody show some money make em mad
F*ck his Momma and his Family im stompin on his Dad
30 thousand in my jeans even the Pockets gettin fat
Im coming back for the win
Turrh, lemme go harder then
It hit harder when you see all of your Sons up in the sky
His Momma cryin' in the Kitchen 'cuz her Son he aint alive
He got thrown inna Lake aint no body they'll find
Ha FBM Shit Like
Took a hit right of the M and then i mix it with the street (Mix it with da Street)
Walk in the function with my Pipe, bitch i cannot miss my Heat
And he got hit all on his body see the way he spaz his feat (Spazzin)
1, 5, 5, 5, What i charge for the feat (Charge for my Feat)
Cracka broke i caught him window shoppin just like 50 Cent
And where im from we bang that G-Code 300 in the set
She threw a sign oh that's "NB" All them cracka's dead
And he was speakin' on my name dat 556 gon get u wet
He try'da stand on business did'nt stand on shit that boy got dropped
556 go through his stomach rip yo body parts
All this ice up on my neck look like the vegas strip u lil stupid bitch
I just bought me a mansion cost like 85 like f*ck a brick
He said f*ck around n find out then i did he got his head popped (Where he at?)
Lil Mama she so freaky when she sucking dick its jawlock
Its 200 just to get my hair done
Ian talkin bout no pistol lil bitch this a big gun
He must be scared as hell you see the way the lil boy run, and run, and run.
K2 runnin after people and he do it all for fun
Im Mr. Piss On Everybody show some money make em mad
F*ck his Momma and his Family im stompin on his Dad
Step in the city with my pipe in my jeans bitch im stompin shit
Say he dissin' aint bout shit that Boy he act like he be Charleston
I got on purple with the Loui what i mix with these garments
If he bust a move i grab the 50 see his face deforming (uh uh uh uh)
Writer: Noah Mortensen, FBM Krazyy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid