FUSION PRODUCTIONS - SPAZZ OUT 3 (feat. LILBEEF, LILGHOST & BRYCEYXTRAA)

Beefy
I don't even gotta stop to tell you I'm the greatest
When it comes to the bars, I ain't hesitating
I wanna make it to the top, I'm elevate, yeah

Smokin' on that gas, yeah, got me floatin', got me faded
Yeah, I know I'm rockin' on this motherfuckin' beat
So you know I'm gonna go, spit my fuckin' heat
Yeah, and you know this is Fusion Productions

Yeah, we bout to go, make this fuckin' introduction
Yeah, cause you know that it's Lil Beef and LILGHOST and Brycey and CBC
And you know what we is, and you know we is the crew
So we ain't gonna fuck with you

Yeah, cause you know I'm goin' on this track
Cause you know I'm spittin' facts and I got the racks
And you know I'm gonna go, spit this heat
So I'm gonna go, hit it like one, two, three

Yeah, I'ma get it goin', I'ma keep it goin'
Cause you know I ain't gonna stop, cause you know I'm flowin'
Yeah, I ain't gonna stop till I get to the top
And you know I'm not gonna stop till I get the guap

And I'm goin' in and I'm goin' real hard
And you know I'm goin' far, cause you know I got the bars
And you know it's a lonely life, yeah, that's a fact
So Ghost, go and hit em with your motherfuckin' facts

Yeah, you know I'm strapped up with that fuckin'
Glock like a fitted capI'm throwin' up the shots with the Glock
Yeah, they gettin' back, like Jack
The SUVs, yeah, they black on black

Codeine sippin' nicotine, hittin' that's a fact
I don't even got a stuff to tell you how I'm the greatest
I be smokin' on the gas, yeah, bitches got me fuckin' faded
I am sitting here, you know I'm fuckin' elevated

Bitch, I'm killin' all these fuckin' beats, no fuckin' hesitation
They say we snappin' while we rappin' on the fuckin' stage
You say that's your girl, but she wanna give me face
I met her in Miami, she told me meet her at her place

She said we in the books, so I'm flippin' page to page
Clutch as fucked, man, I might just double up
Got ice in my veins, you can tell him give it up
Got the game on the line, and it's all mine

Ghost hit her once, I'm a fuck her two times
Shorty givin' brains so much that I got two minds
You can get stuffed with the runts but that'll be too kind
Finna run the numbers up

Spazzin' out like a fiend for the perks
Ain't no wrong with manifestin', you just gotta put in work
Keep goin' past the roadblocks, no, do the hatin' hurt
Had to plan, make a play, can't be afraid of the dirt

Grit, and determination, only way this shit work
Come back player of the year, ain't never sit on my ass
So with my dick in the dirt, only put dick in her skirt
Cause I done lost it all twice and got it back off our work

Middle finger to the world, penetration, hope it hurt
Uh
Penetration, hope it hurt
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Fusion Productions

Written by:
Logan Redington

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