Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spazz Out (Intro) , by - Yo Gotti. Release date: 18.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Spazz Out (Intro) |
| I get… momma, she’s fucked up, |
| It’s no playing for you doll, keep your head up! |
| I just come to the city, young niggas still witty |
| So this summer it’s gonna be a killing. |
| Plus I got the feeling some pussy ass rappers gonna try to play me, |
| And the record label might not try to pay me. |
| But fuck it, I’m a spazz out, spazz out, |
| I think I’m a spazz out, spazz out! |
| I just talked to my homie, said he ain’t assed out |
| He got a chopper, and I know he’s about to spazz out. |
| Let me put it… broke the grass out, |
| I’m going green on them hoes my block a cash cow |
| I put 'em whine up, drop 'em black and broke 'em… |
| These niggers still talking ignas I’m a crash out! |
| I’m about to crash out, I’m about to crash out! |
| A brand new beamer, a brand new phone and nigga crashed out |
| And if I had to shoot a nigga, I’m just gon bail out, |
| Kck up my feet, watch bet and kush my self out |
| I never said a lot, labels say I held out |
| Cause I’m made 80k/week don’t give a hell about! |
| The realest nigga walking my shows gon sell out |
| I’m talking chickens bitch, let’s break the scale out |
| I’m about to spazz out, spazz out, |
| I think I’m a spazz out, spazz out! |
| I put my mind in this shit, grind in this shit, blood, sweat, and tears I put |
| my time in this shit! |
| Niggas took the easy route, I had to climb in this shit. |
| From Cocaine Muzik 1 to? |
| Cocaine Muzik number 6! |
| I’m a spazz out, spazz out, |
| Fuck it, I’m a spazz out, spazz out! |
| And this that cocaine muzik forget I’m about to lose it, |
| Mac 19 extended clips niggas gon make me use it |
| I’m a beat that pussy up bitch, I’ll throw my balls in… |
| Spank that ass… cocaine muzik |
| Hold on, stop the beat, cut me up |
| Make sure niggas hear me clearly |
| This is my appectance speech! |
| I’m the gangsta of the year |
| Thanks the soda, thanks the kitchen |
| Thanks the… that show me love |
| Thanks the trap before I leave the stage, I must salute the plug |
| Thank the streets, thank every nigga that ever doubted me… |
| Thanks to beef kept me on my toes like I 'oughta be |
| Look at me balling now, right where I’m supposed to be, |
| Feds won’t trap a nigga, hit me with conspiracy |
| Fuck it, do your job then |
| Broke, I’m a rob then |
| I need organized crime, we’re a mob, then! |
| Bring the streets back like some hard then |
| This shit is real life, so I’m a put my heart in! |
| Gangsta of the year |
| Realest nigga of all time |
| Streets cast ya votes |
| It’s nomination time |
| Gotti! |