La Frank5 - Spazz (feat. Rob49)

Yeah
Yeah
Bet not do that (Nigga bet not)
Nigga bet not make that move
He just like curry in this bitch
Gon work that fuckin’ tool (Gon work the tool)
I’m 99
I’m JJ Watts up in the fuckin’ stu
(I’m in that stu)
Niggas know 4 the truth
See me salute
Turnt up turnt up
Got that shit on (He got that shit on)
He dressed in Gucci drip
La brother money too long (His money too long)
Don’t give a fuck how niggas feel
We take his head off (Take his head off)
A nigga touch me
That’s his ass cause he get bang on (Cause he get)
Lil nigga touch me you get bang on
Better watch your move (Better watch your move)
I’m bound to teach that boy a lesson
Like he up in school (He up in school)
Frank5 go hard up in this bitch
Can’t take no days off (Can’t take no days off, FACTS)
I put my heart into this shit
They say my head hard (They say my head hard)
Nigga got twin glocks
I ain’t talking Zach and Cody nem (Bow, bow, bow)
Nigga know we big opps
That’s why we steady dunking them (We dunking them)
I’m tryna break that hoe back
Send her by her nigga nem (Bitch get the fuck)
Fresh what you tell him?
He say fuck em we get busier (You know that, know that, know that)
Yeah
Fuck them niggas feelings I came out the mud (Bitch I came out the mud)
Remember days up in that project
Pissing in the tub
And I still think about 33
I miss my fuckin’ brother (I miss my fuckin’ brother)
I miss my fuckin’ blooda (Yeah)
I love him like no other (I love him like no other)
And I still ouuu
Think about my grams on a daily (Crazy)
Remember bitches stuck up
They was really tryna play me (They was really tryna play me)
I came up and turnt up on them niggas
Niggas hated
I had turned 1 in to 2
He love that bitch
I fucked his baby (Ouuu FACTS)
I’m dressed in all black
My whip matte black (My whip matte black)
Yeah
Bitch sound like a track hawk when I start that (Bitch when I start that)
I don’t believe what niggas say
But 4 state real facts (4 State real FACTS)
Yeah
Nigga know his ass state real facts (Yeah, yeah)
Don’t do no cappin’ in the bitch
Cause we bring leds off (We bring leds out)
Watch what you do
Who you talk to
Cause we blow heads off (Bow, bow, bow)
Like bitch ouuu
All my oppers scary
They be copping out
(They copping out)
Yea bitch youuu
You the one who don’t be popping out
Why you ain’t popping out lil nigga?
Let’s just rock out
Got a lil freaky bitch
She the dick like takeout (That’s takeout)
We Mardi Gras
We go get bro nem then we float out
Niggas know we go get bro nem then we float out
Yeah
Fazo had told me
Lil bro go hard when you get up in that stu
Me and 49
I’m the west
And he the 4
We ain’t gon lose
We got 3 sticks up in this bitch
We dawg it out and leave no clue
We got 3 sticks up in this bitch (You know that)
We dawg it out and leave no clue nigga (Lets get it, let’s get it, let’s get it)
Yeah man (We don’t leave no fuckin’ clues)
Dawg it out niggas know we leave no clues (Yeah we dawg it out for real)
Facts, facts
Yea know that, you know that
Yeeeah

Written by:
La Frank5

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