Babyface Ray - Free Spazzo lyrics

[Babyface Ray - Free Spazzo lyrics]

(Cash made it)

Yeah, I know
Seen too many niggas fall victim this close
You just gotta make it through the rain
 I been broke
Yeah, these niggas speakin' what they done
I spent more i just caught a traffic ticket
In that big Ghost
Thought she was in love with the boy
I went broke said he got the line
Red or purple? I mix both
I've been showing love for too long
It gotta stop fuck the haters, fuck the opps
Fuck the ones who ain't believe
Fuckin' hoes, fuck the cops
If this rapping stop today
Then fuck the label, buy a block
Would you drop the number for me if
I come and buy a lot? Money long, time not
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
I've been ballin' for this long
Never took a time-out
All that rich nigga shit
It stop when you sign out
Left the club, they like, "Save me"
I can hear 'em cryin' out
Man, I hope your gettin' yours
'cause I'm getting mine now
We can't find him, smoke his friend
This ain't fuckin' How High?
Man, I went from Chinese food
I'm in Mr chows now
I'ma try and fuck 'em all
Tell them bitches calm down
It's a movie at the jeweler
You would've thought they all knew me
I'm stuffin' money in Ksubis
It's outside, you see 'em shooting
Your bitch act just like a groupie
Text her now, she wanna do me
Put my youngin on the train
I'm so cold, I could've flew him
I'm so cold
I bought another Moncler for the summer
He ain't with us, then it's fuck him, I know
You can try to get out here, and get it
Die broke i can count a quarter
Million in hundreds blindfolded
Yeah, I'm sensing hate from the
Niggas that I love
Keep it real, nigga, what's up?
How the fuck we movin' on, girl
If we ain't got trust?
The industry feelin' lame
So they went and got us
Yeah, I shedded tears for my nigga
I'm going to California for November
I'm rappin' more, just focused on the digit's
If them numbers ain't right, nigga
You can go and end it man, I'm straight
Plug threw the ball, home run, slid in safe
I done made it through some hard times
Once I say how hard is it for you to
Keep it real? Niggas fake
Appreciate the ones who kept it solid
Niggas break
One day I'll probably be a million up
Fill the safe
One day I'll pull my niggas off the street
Now we straight
You know that I've been on it for a minute
Niggas late
I was told fuck what niggas think
Get the pape'

Yeah, free my nigga Spazz
Free my nigga G, man free all my real niggas
Rest in peace my nigga Soda, man
You know what it is
I'm on Melrose, by the way
All the way out in Cali and shit
I'm signing out, yours truly, motherfucker
Yeah

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