Spazz Out (Intro)

[Verse 1:]

I just talked to Boosie mama

Shit Fucked Up (Hello)

She Know I'm Praying For Ya Dawg Keep Ya Head Up (Keep ya Head Up Homie)

I Just called ta the city..

Young niggas still wit it

So This Summer Its Gone 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!

[Verse 2:]

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

Put that white up for a minute brought that Grass Out

I'm Going Green On'nem Hoes ma Block a cash camp

I Put that white up

Drop that black and brought that mask out

These Niggas Still Talking Ignorant

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 cashed out

And if I have to shoot a nigga, I'm just gon bail out

Kick 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!

[Verse 3:]

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 Fuck It

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 talmbout bruise it...

Spank that ass...and beat beat it up

Cocaine muzik

[Verse 4:]

Hold on, stop the beat, cut me up

Make sure niggas hear me clear

This is my acceptance speech!

I'm the gangsta of the year

Thanks the soda, thank the kitchen

Thanks the friends 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 here 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!