[Rundown Spaz]
Loady G
Fuck the peace, nigga
Only the E's (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, we ride when we sleep, for sure
Let's go
Ain't no more, "Free Spaz," nigga (Go)
Ayy (Go), the real Spaz, nigga (Go)
Loady G
Let's go (Go), let's go (Go)
[Rundown Spaz]
Big ass Glock and it came with a switch (Switch)
Nigga dissin' on Mac get left in a ditch (Get left in a ditch)
7.62 that'll go through the bricks
But, I'm bustin' the Glock when I go on a hit
I'm smokin' on Ace, gettin' tired of this nigga
Tell his big brother, "Come slide for this nigga"
Bitch, I'm tryna sin, and this shit here on Christian
You fuck with the opps, you can die with them niggas
Send my lil' ho, get the drop on them niggas
Just like a picture, I'm croppin' a nigga
I just came home from a two-year-sentence, I don't give a fuck, ain't no stoppin' me, nigga
Slide on the North and drop me a nigga
I'm droppin' yo' sister if that lil' ho with ya
Free Draco, 'cause when he get out I'ma slide with a fully and drop the lil' nigga (Brrt-brrt, baow)
Smoke D Clips, Trap, Red, try to run off, I'ma cut off his legs
Loady G tryin' to put somethin' to bed
Opp ho tryna fuck, so I'm thinkin' ahead
Hit her from the back, clutchin' my led
Dissin' on Mac? Consider him dead
Tryna get some get back for my nigga Fat Fred
If I catch Tae Savage, put the Glock in his dreads
Smoke Fat Trey, hold up, wait, do we still got some bullets for his brother Tay Tay?
Smoke 4 One, he smoke great
If he knew how to drive, he'll be here today (Let's go)
Fuck Nino, I'll go to his grave
Take his ass out the ground, shoot the rest of his face (Bah, bah)
Smoke KT for the rest of the day, this a two-man pack, can't forget about Dre
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been smokin' on dollars, and I been rich ever since
Better ask 'bout them slimes, got 'em ready to spin
Better ask about Top, I don't know about glitch
Huh, up with the stick, and I hit, bitch
Do it like Baba, make a bitch, "Cha-cha," young nigga knock the whole block off
Better ask 'bout motor mouth, Top don't do no talk
Fifty ball, got a bitch knocked off (Grr)
Bitch, mhm, he know he can't run from the switch
Nigga ask 'bout the dollar, the North back to Skyler and I have 'em come spin through that bitch
At 10:17, I'm still on 7:30, nigga, we catch him and kill a lil' bitch
Chopstick hit, nigga, drop that bitch
Now, it's time to drop my kid
He disrespectful
We splurge in Miami, he ran to that bitch 'cause we killed the whole clique
Ain't nobody can help you
Don't play with Lil Top, man, I'm still in this bitch
Bitch, I'll hit a Canadian up with this shovel
Tiana across the equator, she need me to save her, I send her a bag for to help her
Pussy lil' bitch, I'ma catch him and knock off his dreads, he talkin' 'bout, "Talk to the Devil"
Old ass-nigga better stay in yo' motherfuckin' place, I be with that shit wherever
Bitch ain't even get to touch a hookah, tell 'em pussies, I say, "This shit forever"
I don't give a fuck who got no say, I got my own K, bitch, I say, "Kanye better"
This bitch got letters from TR3YWAY, she play one time, you know I'll fuckin' kill her
[Rundown Choppaboy]
Tre, can't forget about Ace
Caught they ass at the crib, nigga die where they stay
Clip died at the club tryna kick it, he wit' all them crips
I'm smokin' TJ to the face
Need to keep Loady G out your mentions for you come up missing, I'm thinkin' these niggas be gay
Got to war with them Walkaz, you trippin'
You made your decision, so fuck it, we killin' the snakes
Speakin' of Trippie, let's talk how your bitch-ass brother had tripped and he fell on his face
I ain't rollin' up Marcus, her brother just passed me lil cuz
Keep Dre, I don't like how he taste
I ain't fuckin' no hoes, I don't even gotta walk with a rubber
You only catch me with a Drac'
Or maybe a Glock with a stutter that hit up your brother, and after, it go in a lake
It's always a reason a nigga get put in the ground, you don't know, better stay in your place
It's always a season when niggas be loafin' around, it's Autumn, don't fall on your face
You wanna meet Jesus? Nigga, just try you a walka and see if I catch me a case
And all of the previous niggas got put in a coffin, how you ain't learn from their mistakes, bitch?
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