[Joe Moses & Future]
Shoot up your set, the K´s out, niggas they shoot, but never kill
Moses, he known for the drug deal, heavy be pushin´, that´s so fo´ real

My niggas raw and they so fo´ real, you niggas soft and you hoe fo´ real
All of my dawgs, they ´bout it, ´bout it (I´m goin´ too brazy)

[Future]
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey)
I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr)
I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back goin´ brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back goin´ brazy)
I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back, I´m back), I’m back goin’ brazy
I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci
I’m back on the Gucci, I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi

I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi

[Joe Moses]
I’m back with the shooters, we [?] like Cuban
Stop actin´ stupid, my niggas they foolish (what?!)
Them niggas know, we shoot and you don´t (what?!)
Margiela and Louis, ya hoe is a groupie (what?!)
I put the that B on everything, married to us is a gang gang
Too much diamonds it´s chain gang, all of my bitches´ throwback
Blacking the track with a codine, all of my bitches´ is slouchy

More like a [?] man, Twist, my nigga forever
Smilely and P.T forever, B, he gonna get the cheddar

[?] my nigga he killin´, free all my niggas they illin´
NWB in the building, fuck it I´ll sign for a million
Fuck it I´ll sign for a bird (Prrr), throw it on caption and post it
Ain’t no more fuckin´ with Jody, L.A. they know that they know it
L.A. they know that they know it, L.A. they know that they know it

[Future]
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey)
I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr)
I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back goin´ brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back goin´ brazy)

I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back, I´m back), I’m back goin’ brazy
I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci
I’m back on the Gucci, I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi
I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi

[Future]
My man kickin´ shit like he Bruce Lee
She bad, she on duty, I´m back makin´ movies
Kick back and boolin´, what´s brackin´? 400 clips in the wagon
These racks on me, I got the bracks on me, I got the racks on me, I got the bracks
I got the bracks on bracks, the bales, the bales, they come to get taxed

I got the braps, the braps, the braps, 100 a nigga get wacked
Shout out to OG Wacko, holdin´ it down on the West Boast
Smokin´ on gas by the pound from the West Boast
I pulled a bitch from the West Boast, I came back with the nitro
She want pink roses, I put diamonds on her toes
I put the B diamonds all on my neck and my wrist and then all on my ring, ring
[?] where them youngings at who gon´ make the bottle go ring, ring
Bzzz all on your head like a bee be

[Future]
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey)
I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr)

I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back goin´ brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back goin´ brazy)
I’m back goin’ brazy (I´m back, I´m back), I’m back goin’ brazy
I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci
I’m back on the Gucci, I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi
I’m back with a three piece, (back with a three piece, back with a three piece)