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Lil Durk

Genres: Hip-Hop

Spazz Lyrics - Lil Durk

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We too, hella lost 

Sat at the round table with, hella bosses 

I had to leave niggas alone who double crossed me 

Take care the situation if you cross me, uh 

You know I just wanna spazz 

You know I need money fast 

All blue cheese, I need my cash 

Play with me then that's your ass, yeah 

Bro 'nem be trippin', they smokin' on gas, yeah 

Nigga be sneaky he smoke his own guys, yeah 

If he do, don't be surprised, yeah 

Looked the devil in his eyes 

 

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Two or three chokers, I'm chokin' myself 

You want a handout, you lookin' for help 

Your son be watchin' you, he tryna take your steps 

He wanna be just like you, he hope you don't get killed, yeah yeah 

I might finger your bitch with a three point ring 

We up on the opps on a ten point lead 

I'm for real about it 

Niggas 'round me, I'll kill about 'em 

I told Pluto I can't live without him 

Now I gotta live without him 

These niggas finesse, they come around 

I need two, three pills out 'em 

I know three niggas fucked up, locked up 

They need like three bills out you 

You told a bitch you gon' kill me 

Don't know how to feel around you 

You know he told, his heart is cold, and he still around you 

You'd give them niggas anything and they still'll down you 

I'll give my family anything to keep 'em smiling 

Bitch-made, bitch-made, snitch K, snitch K 

I be hopin' for them better days 

Cash out, nigga fuck good grades 

No mics 

She say I can't get nothin' 'til I'm dead in my grave 

I won't say no no more 

I'ma give you anything when I bet on my wave 

Every time when I see my brothers ride past 

I throw up the treys 

My brothers get on your ass, you grass 

Niggas can't be saved 

 

We too (Turn up), hella lost 

Sat at the round table with, hella bosses 

I had to leave niggas alone who double crossed me 

Take care the situation if you cross me, uh 

You know I just wanna spazz 

You know I need money fast 

All blue cheese, I need my cash 

Play with me then that's your ass, yeah 

Bro 'nem be trippin', they smokin' on gas, yeah 

Nigga be sneaky, he smoke his own guys, yeah 

If he do, don't be surprised, yeah 

Looked the devil in his eyes 

 

I just brought a watch, I put the carats in 

SSR, RIP Fredo, died off medicine 

I can shoot you in my head, step in my residence 

If you don't talk to me face-to-face 

You better not at me then 

Just off my labels, I had two plaques, that's a million 

Always in trouble, devil on me, can't prevent 

They get that call, they on that corner, then they bendin' 

If they don't fuck for who I am, she fuck for Remy 

She suck my dick, ooh ooh, my bad, I mean my jimmy 

I say my bad, can't talk like that, my kid be listenin' 

I just put like fifty racks in my Amiri jeans 

They had me questioned for somebody 

Didn't tell 'em anything 

Ooh, I ain't tell 'em nothin' 

If you did then your head is gushin' 

My lifestyle, you can't rush it 

You ain't gon' shoot, stop clutchin' 

Sad to say what my niggas'll do for that money 

 

We too, hella lost 

Sat at the round table with, hella bosses 

I had to leave niggas alone who double crossed me 

Take care the situation if you cross me, uh 

You know I just wanna spazz 

You know I need money fast 

All blue cheese, I need my cash 

Play with me then that's your ass, yeah 

Bro 'nem be trippin', they smokin' on gas, yeah 

Nigga be sneaky, he smoke his own guys, yeah 

If he do, don't be surprised, yeah 

Looked the devil in his eyes 

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