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Kyng - Spazzing Out Lyrics



Kyng - Spazzing Out Lyrics
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Bitch I'm spazzing out
KP bring the camera out
I'm never hiding
You can come see what that pressure bout
Don't want no smoke with SMM
Cause we gone air it out
And they ain't really built like that
They do it all for clout
I need the neck, can keep the sex
I only want the mouth
Was born in Philly 215
But now I run the south
That nigga never in his hood
I heard they ran him out
I had to cut them bitches off
They like to run they mouth
TLC I'm creeping
I earned it like The Weeknd
They don't play no defense
I'm balling every season
Tell her she can't see me
She only see my semen
Preaching like a deacon
But f*cking like a demon
F*ck her then I'm leaving
I say it then I mean it
If she catch me cheating
Then I won't say I didn't
Snapping like I'm Dennis
But this was just a scrimmage
Gotta come in first
So if I start, I gotta finish
Came along way just like Peewee
Keep that stick on me like PG
Count up shots, I give him 13
Boy them threats is not concerning
Now I'm up them tables turning
Teacher got em learning
I smell a murder
Caught a body bobby shmurda
Beefing with my brothers
Watch me cut up like a surgeon
Lion in the jungle
But I got gorillas lurking
Thief'n in the night
No need to fight
They go to purging
And they can't do no splurging
Cause they broke
They pockets hurting
You see me with my new bitch
Don't you ask about my other bitch
They ask me how I get so cold
That pain and suffering
They tried to play me like a joke
Aint wanna let me in
I fell off a couple times
But I aint break or bend
Oh he a killer
I done heard of many man
But he just a mini man
Sliding in a mini van
Shooting with a semi man
Benji after Benjamins
Count then imma count again
I won't change my route again
Robbing till I'm in the Benz
I don't need another friend
Only want you in the race
They don't wanna see you win
Pour up then im going in
I see ya car, they towing it
Police want me in the mix
They catch me then I'm innocent
Rapping bout 100 bricks
Now they think I'm selling it
Balling like a New York knick
My brother he was selling nicks
Tryna cross her off my list
She that she celibate
Got no time for other shit
I'll just f*ck my other bitch
Damn I need another lick
Flexing till I make em sick
Ain't no point of beefing bout no pussy
Nigga we can switch
Left em on the other side
Now they tryna jump the ditch
SMM, my brothers
Only niggas that I'm coming with
Badabababa up in that pussy
Say she loving it
I won't beat a bitch
But yeah that pussy gotta punish it
Pass her to the gang and let em bang
Soon as I'm done with it
Already killed the beat
I'm just having fun with it
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Bitch I'm spazzing out
KP bring the camera out
I'm never hiding
You can come see what that pressure bout
Don't want no smoke with SMM
Cause we gone air it out
And they ain't really built like that
They do it all for clout
I need the neck, can keep the sex
I only want the mouth
Was born in Philly 215
But now I run the south
That nigga never in his hood
I heard they ran him out
I had to cut them bitches off
They like to run they mouth
TLC I'm creeping
I earned it like The Weeknd
They don't play no defense
I'm balling every season
Tell her she can't see me
She only see my semen
Preaching like a deacon
But f*cking like a demon
F*ck her then I'm leaving
I say it then I mean it
If she catch me cheating
Then I won't say I didn't
Snapping like I'm Dennis
But this was just a scrimmage
Gotta come in first
So if I start, I gotta finish
Came along way just like Peewee
Keep that stick on me like PG
Count up shots, I give him 13
Boy them threats is not concerning
Now I'm up them tables turning
Teacher got em learning
I smell a murder
Caught a body bobby shmurda
Beefing with my brothers
Watch me cut up like a surgeon
Lion in the jungle
But I got gorillas lurking
Thief'n in the night
No need to fight
They go to purging
And they can't do no splurging
Cause they broke
They pockets hurting
You see me with my new bitch
Don't you ask about my other bitch
They ask me how I get so cold
That pain and suffering
They tried to play me like a joke
Aint wanna let me in
I fell off a couple times
But I aint break or bend
Oh he a killer
I done heard of many man
But he just a mini man
Sliding in a mini van
Shooting with a semi man
Benji after Benjamins
Count then imma count again
I won't change my route again
Robbing till I'm in the Benz
I don't need another friend
Only want you in the race
They don't wanna see you win
Pour up then im going in
I see ya car, they towing it
Police want me in the mix
They catch me then I'm innocent
Rapping bout 100 bricks
Now they think I'm selling it
Balling like a New York knick
My brother he was selling nicks
Tryna cross her off my list
She that she celibate
Got no time for other shit
I'll just f*ck my other bitch
Damn I need another lick
Flexing till I make em sick
Ain't no point of beefing bout no pussy
Nigga we can switch
Left em on the other side
Now they tryna jump the ditch
SMM, my brothers
Only niggas that I'm coming with
Badabababa up in that pussy
Say she loving it
I won't beat a bitch
But yeah that pussy gotta punish it
Pass her to the gang and let em bang
Soon as I'm done with it
Already killed the beat
I'm just having fun with it
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Writer: Brandon Sutton
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