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rundown spaz - free choppa boy lyrics

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[intro]
(d+mn, q, you f+cked this sh+t up)

[chorus]
n+gga go runnin’ his lips like a broke+ass b+tch, you the type to go take the stand
n+gga on the internet, loadyg k see me face to face, tried to shake my hand
we chase sh+t down, no playin’, i’m blowin’ the fan, no choice but to leave your man
f+ck n+gga hit the ground and i cracked a smile, drac’ down, won’t do no playin’
how the f+ck you think i got my name? gettin’ up close, hold dog and ‘caine
i swing my door so quick like “bang,” i’m slammin’ his ass like lebron james
heard a n+gga that got no brains been sayin’ my name, park out, let me do my thing
fully chop’, no muzzle, i can’t be tamed, i’ll smoke my cousin, he think it’s a game

[verse]
shoot first, no questions later, if he with the opps, then we bake him a brand new cake
.223 with a flash and a laser, i’ma swing this b+tch like tatum about my pape’
bye+bye,n+gga, see you later, throw our hands up, this way duck, can’t fight no drac’
n+gga see me in public grinnin’ and muggin’, i’m blowin’ that sh+t right off his face
that rap sh+t ain’t gettin’ ‘cross the street, just tell a n+gga wrap it up
n+gga come down this street right now, i’ma— brrt, brrt, make him back it up
been home two years and a young n+gga froze as f+ck, tell the opps come add me up
n+gga been rappin’ like six years, ain’t touch fifty, i know n+ggas mad as f+ck

[chorus]
n+gga go runnin’ his lips like a broke+ass b+tch, you the type to go take the stand
n+gga on the internet, loadyg k see me face to face, tried to shake my hand
we chase sh+t down, no playin’, i’m blowin’ the fan, no choice but to leave your man
f+ck n+gga hit the ground and i cracked a smile, drac’ down, won’t do no playin’
how the f+ck you think i got my name? gettin’ up close, hold dog and ‘caine
i swing my door so quick like “bang,” i’m slammin’ his ass like lebron james
heard a n+gga that got no brains been sayin’ my name, park out, let me do my thing
fully chop’, no muzzle, i can’t be tamed, i’ll smoke my cousin, he think it’s a game
[outro]
(d+mn, q, you f+cked this sh+t up)



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