Spaz, he got too much going on I know that boy a rookie on that drill, he
Grab that phone (He not in that field), she said she like my
Smell Bae thats dope and cologne
Lil three gon come up out that box his brody died, picked up a Glock
They never post up on they block So all that cap rap need to stop
And bitch, I'm screaming f*ck the opps I'm trying to spin, bitch, drop a dot
I'm trying to spin, bitch, drop a lo He said he sent some shots, at spaz
He pulled up, shot the door lil three had dropped the four up
In a Sprite, I told him, post some more This wonky got me rapping slow
So f*ck it, I'm finna switch my flow
I can't f*cking breathe I'm up all night, bitch, I can barely eat
They'll never play with Spaz Cause them boys know my bro's gon' f*cking tweak
Should've knew you was a hoe Pulled out your gen and aimed it at my feet
Lil' bro be serving bowls He in his zone cause he need some bread this week
Hold on, he need some f*cking money Lil Spaz be out the way
Run up, get popped, boy, you a f*cking dummy
My lil' bro died, them niggas think that's funny
So I smoke on shh and smoke on shh And sit back, sip some f*cking muddy
S4G, lil' bitch, we spin for George He pulled up on some Rara shit
I shot the Glock from off the porch Treat that nigga like a wood
Go burn his ass hole with a torch And Niko ass be trippin
Popping Beans and perks like it's a sport I sit back by myself and I just
I sit back by myself and I just Think, man, what the f*ck is life
Lil' bro don't got no ride So he on feet, I bet he find a bike
Lil' bro can't do no better on his own So he get bored and strike
And don't even get in the car with that shit
Just take that shit in the house till you get back
Don't even ride with that shit, they gon' f*ck with you
They don't try to find anything to f*ck with you
Them niggas say it's love, but when I'm down, don't come around
But my chin still up in the air, can't let them see me down
Just pulled a 8 and smoked, bitch, I'm too high, might hit the ground
I had it hard, bitch, I just wanna drown
Sometimes I wanna die, cause Scooby and the Sky
Man long live Rex and long live pat, had a long live' G25
Long lil' granny, free lil' Zola, hop out, slang that iron
And you can't even run, cause 62s f*ckin' comin' at your spine
Play with my gang, I tap his mind You got the drop, come spin the vine
He slime, his bro, he not my kind So lost, I don't know who to find
So lost, bitch, I been walkin' blind
Don't need no f*ckin' help, them boys say they gon kill me
So I grab the Glock from off the shelf
Cause I can't f*ckin' go