Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free Spazzo, artist - Babyface Ray. Date of issue: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Free Spazzo |
| 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 digits |
| 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 |