Go insane, go insane
Now she know my name
Know the gang, it was Gucci
It was Alexander Wang
Brucey Wayne
I put racks up, I put racks up on my chain
Do my thang
Had to tell that stupid bitch that I ain't playing
Yeah, she don't know my name, yeah
Sucking on the Twinkie, swear to God I came, yeah
And they all be the same, yeah
All for the money and the fame, yeah
Bitches sending topless nudes that you could frame, yeah
Strapped in armor smoking backwoods
I swear these days that I should wear it backwards
They stab me i the back 'cause they know that it hurts
One too many want me rolling in a hearse
Go insane, go insane
Now she know my name
Know the gang, it was Gucci
It was Alexander Wang
Brucey Wayne
I put racks up, I put racks up on my chain
Do my thang
Had to tell that stupid bitch that I ain't playing
Heavy weight lifting
Raking up my green
Why y'all always switching?
Only with my team
You can't see my skin
All this ice on me
Body temp dropping
32 degrees
Kangaroo that ass
Bounce it up and down
Want this night to last
But, she can't come around
She aint't saying please
Suffocate to death
While she on her knees
Suck with her last breath
Go insane, go insane
Now she know my name
Know the gang, it was Gucci
It was Alexander Wang
Brucey Wayne
I put racks up, I put racks up on my chain
Do my thang
Had to tell that stupid bitch that I ain't playing
Yeah, I was born to be a boss
Yeah, tell that bitch to take it off
She go down and I go off
I go in and she get lost
I go in and she report
We marry and we divorce
My last bitch, she said of course
Show and love your last resort
I don't give no support
What I'm saying here, in short;
Packing shipments at the port
I just go off, I go, yeah
Go insane, go insane
Now she know my name
Know the gang, it was Gucci
It was Alexander Wang
Brucey Wayne
I put racks up, I put racks up on my chain
Do my thang
Had to tell that stupid bitch that I ain't playing