Spazzin lyrics

[Verse 1]
A lot of real ones put up with the most
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Why do people talk down them later say it’s jokes?
N*ggas never stand on nothing, think these n*ggas h*es
Be asking god why he taking all my great friends
If I was married that n*gga Jesus would’ve been my best man
Some people get a little fame and treat you less than, the same people that couldn’t guard me with my left hand
All them people sleeping on you must’ve slept in
Told my mama it’s some things I’m tryna’ invest in
It’s my hеart I gotta cherish who I let in
I’m outside I walk around with a FN
Concrеte jungle, when I’m outside it’s a concrete jungle
Numb to the pain, I can feel it going under
I ain’t KD, I could never leave the thunder
My Glock in a Ferrari, from shackles to a mansion
You ain’t never seen some real n*ggas living lavish
Grateful cause of all the sh*t I’ve seen got me damaged, tryna’ get used to this style of living it ain’t average
Flying out of town, let’s go shopping in Miami
All this sh*t I spent, could’ve bust down a Patek
Tell me where the juice at, my n*ggas they some addicts
N*ggas they ain’t cut, sh*t I guess they different fabrics
Baby say she feel a n*gga she like how I bleed
B*tch just think she Cripped up, she got double C’s
She like how she get picked up, pull up in a sleeve
I got all these racks on me, poking out my jeans
Baby knows what’s up with me , she knows how I’m coming
Could tell a n*gga ballin’ , cause I got a tummy
Please don’t call my phone n*gga if it ain’t bout’ no money
And get you out that jam, and do they really love you?
Do these people love you? Or are they really faking
I was taught n*gga you want something you gotta take it
You ain’t gotta rush take your time you can pace it
But when it’s your time, let em’ know and go ape sh*t
[Chorus]
Ouuu, I told you
Ouuu, take over
Ouuu, just show em’, show em’ how you really running sh*t

[Verse 2]
Ask about me, since a child I wasn’t on no bum my sh*t
You could look up in my pockets, all you se is hundreds
I was looking at my daddy trying to make them hundreds flip
I ain’t even know her name, I swear to god I f*CKed the b*tch
Always tryna’ hold my hand, tryna’ make some sense of it
F*ck I look like claiming b*t he’s that ain’t got no benefits
Bro ain’t never did no movie, he was known for different skits
B*tch you better mind your own, you always in people businesses
You could call me what you want, but I’m bout’ my dividends
Feel like 50 with this power (?) like many men
When it’s time my n*ggas perform they hopping out them mini vans
I’m so grateful for this life cause I done lost so many friends

[Chorus]
Ouuu, I told you
Ouuu, take over
Ouuu, just show 'em, show 'em how you really running sh*t

[Outro]
Baby say she feel a n*gga she like how I bleed
B*tch just think she Cripped up, she got double C’s
She like how she get picked up, pull up in a sleeve
I got all these racks on me, poking out my jeans
Ouuu, I told you
Ouuu, take over
Ouuu, just show em’ , show em’ how you really running sh*t