Free Spazzo - Babyface Ray

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

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