Free K Spazz Lil Poppa

[Verse 1]
Told my BM I'd be home by 4, it's 3
Keep on askin' what's the problem, I see it, it's me
Stop tryna get in touch with Poppa, you see him, he's sleep
Then hop out and leave that nigga brains on side of the street (Vxsma)

[Chorus]
I done ran it up and they can't reach me, shorty
Ask if I know the history 'bout G Street, shorty
Nah, I don't really know, you gotta teach me about it
Now hold on
B22 steppin', Mike Amiri on my body
I need to pick another hobby
Got groupie bitches in the lobby
Screamin', "Free K Spazz," nah, you ain't gotta go to college
Oh, you wild child, better know your knowledge

[Verse 2]
Brand new, I'ma put the mileage on it
I don't need no stylist on me
And they ain't even check to see if I had it 'cause they know I got it on me
And they ain't even check 'fore they went in, I was waitin' by the corner
They ain't know the check had went in before I passed Ramona
She pulled the plug, his mama ain't seen too many thugs survive a coma
Same niggas taught me the game plan like I won't use it over
Actin' like they don't know my hunger, like that struggle shit ain't make me stronger
I ain't doin' no dick-ridin', so you know that shit gon' take me longer
Fuck that shit though, take him home, all that talkin' 'bout, "Let him out"
He ain't never seen a dead body, know that shit might stress him out
Don't nothin' beat that double cross but a triple cross, we gon' X him out
That ain't shit, I'm flexin' now
Thank God, givin' out blessings now
Better get in line, nigga, get you one