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spazzin out lyrics

i had a choice and i took the fast route
hanging out the window with the five+seven that don’t kick, i was sixteen spazzing out
i came up rigorous and ruthless
better not act like the one you know you’ll get spent

shawty gave me wet slop, mouth lubricant
i pop a xanax go down to two percent
no he can’t stop this sh+t now the trooper sent
no he ain’t getting out this knot loop is in

f+ck around and get shot i brought hoopers in
hit him in the same spot the hookah’s in
i took breath after that it was late
they had more guns but i crash in the way

i had one left cuz i it was one in thе head
i thank god for that cuz if not i was dead

everybody trying to gеt a piece of me
i’m so real i still split sh+t up like pizza piece
hit from the back, give her a pillow to ease her knees
she want me bad, i think she just want be to be her peace

i know my lifestyle don’t meet her needs
she feel hurt cuz we was just two peas
we used to vacay and see the seas
but i can’t get caught on, my heart a lease
no no no, i’m not done with this hoe
grow like the grass but i’m done getting mowed
i need ten million my mother getting old
i seen him at the store without his fire he getting go cold

we gone hit for sure, you’n gotta make an assumption
put that boy on a plate and then eat him like lunches
i’m off eighty+five, i look like i’m punching
i’m off the clock, but i’m still gonna punch in

shoot in the air f+ck your function
stick gonna leave him like drunk men
now rocket at the top of her conscience
just give the hoe knowledge, hope she stop the nonsense

i had a choice and i took the fast route
hanging out the window with the five+seven that don’t kick, i was sixteen spazzing out
i came up rigorous and ruthless
better not act like the one you know you’ll get spent

shawty gave me wet slop, mouth lubricant
i pop a xanax go down to two percent
no he can’t stop this sh+t now the trooper sent
no he ain’t getting out this knot loop is in

f+ck around and get shot i brought hoopers in
hit him in the same spot the hookah’s in
i took breath after that it was late
they had more guns but i crash in the way
i had one left cuz i it was one in the head
i thank god for that cuz if not i was dead

go to the club we get glocks and rugers in
let out my dogs wish i could nuke the pen
she want another chance, she want new beginnings
my heart not for sale, i hope all is well
these n+ggas be stacking racks in front of their bros
my whole team eating and i’m balling as well



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