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spazzblitz - wya lyrics

[intro]
(ahhhhhh)

[chorus]
bro wanna flick, i fought back
yo hot keem, where you at
how many times imma give you the pass like tell me you ain’t get em that shit made me mad
og not flickin i swear he did bad so i take back the pass feel all of my wrath
stop lackin for breakfast, spin in the morning
stay [?] in the cab
he on the floor so i knew he was tagged
he tryna play dead stand over his body
head tap, figi, bust his skellati, nigga, don’t try to play with my scottie

[verse]
she a pretender, i dont play, bitch, you cannot chill with the gang
i threw shots i came in to play one got shot he thought it was a game
fuck with the opps you thinking you safe, opp thots get hit with a stray
it get real when i don’t wanna k nigga hide in october you thought it was may
don’t go come to your brother i can’t hear what you say
niggas be bitches, that’s how they made
how you dropping the four you’re the one that i raised
for all my niggas thats locked in the cage
[?] gon box and fuck up the page
two hands on a knock it don’t fuck up my aim any funny reaction get put on a chain
[?] got poked up and died to a stab
[?] goin through it do em like his dad
if he with 2 v’s then i’m pushing the back he thought he was on go until he got sacked
niggas act crazy, but they ass
theres one on the v, i think i see [?]
bad bitch want me to stop, i had bro in the cut and i came with the hat
yo bro, who that? why the fuck is he moving so tact?
back out my knocks don’t dare me to strip, cops right there bro tell me i’m smacked
too deep it’s just me and my slack
i remember that drill i ain’t have on a mask
where is he goin, this nigga crazy, why does he think imma let him get past
old head put in a, old head shootin his face in this pack
what you gonna do when i come with the makks
remember the jets, leave em sagged, why niggas sayin they smokin on sakk, if he was a nigga that never did bad
come outside and see what i had
i do magic, it get bad, every shot that i miss i’m gettin more mad
why niggas lyin on snap keep flickin and flickin he fell on his back, cause i’m backin out 3 i’ll carry on the cabs
[chorus]
bro wanna flick, i fought back
yo hot keem, where you at
how many times imma give you the pass like tell me you ain’t get em that shit made me mad
og not flickin i swear he did bad so i take back the pass and feel all of my wrath
stop lackin for breakfast, spin in the morning
stay with [?] in the cab
he on the floor so i knew he was tagged
he tryna play dead stand over his body
head tap, figi, bust his skellati, nigga, don’t try to play with my scottie

[outro]
he on the floor so i knew he was tagged
he tryna play dead stand over his body
head tap, figi, bust his skellati, nigga, don’t try to play with my scottie

- spazzblitz lyrics

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