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spazzy d - glares lyrics

[hook]
quit staring quit comparing
keep ya side eyes quit ya glaring
alil broke but don’t need repairing
quit fake caring
don’t be looking at me
don’t watch, don’t wait
y’all bite ’cause y’all take the bait
take a lot take it home take a plate
thenn take a break
don’t be looking at me

[verse 1:]
ummm mic check check 2 check 3
check mate check ya self you can’t check me
i need a check they gotta respect me
they doing me wrong, saying they tryna correct me
move correctly or they’ll come and collect me
arrest me and serve instead of protect me
or worse they burst first instead of -ssess me
then brush it off quick and never address me
they, depress me they trying to stress me
they trying to press me but never impress me
i study everybody somebody should test me
no guess, am i wrong somebody refresh me yes?
yes please yes please yes these
young dudes in my city want smoke less trees
bless these young dudes with some of the best cheese
i wannabe on the air my flow is a fresh breeze

[hook]

[verse 2:]
mic check check 2 check 3
playin chess n0body can check me
settling for less will never impress me
say it withcha chest but never contest me
never test me
yes they tryna finesse me
you ain’t gotta confess when i find out
& invest in a vest when i find out
ima get ya body white chalk lined out
& why rhyme when y’all rather combine clout
i find time to grind took a designed route
better resign ya kind hiding behind doubt
living ya life online you getting signed out
i’m living life on time getting aligned out
game never declined you getting timed out
i got some gold in my lines they getting mined out
i gotta shine do you mind? get the blind out
lemme find out …

[hook]

[verses 3:]
don’t look my way
pray a judge never throw the book my way
i pray a cop never try & take my life
because a lot of people getting took my way
knew the man was a crook
when he took my pay
’cause he bold every night
then he shook by day
every day i gotta fight
throwing hooks my way
throwing looks but the beef
never cooks my way
this ain’t beef
this a war outside you can’t run from
gotta get a gun tell me where to get a drum from
pop pop pop tell me where you getting gum from
i been in a bubble they in trouble getting dumb from
whatever device they never moving they thumb from
& it’s never nice it’s something i’m going numb from
how we even get here
where this even come from
took a couple ls in my life
then i won some
run some

[hook]

- spazzy d lyrics

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