Free Spazzo

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[Intro] (Cash made it) [Verse] 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' [Outro] 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
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- Babyface Ray