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Spazzz Out - MBNel & Bkandzmb3z
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Spazzz Out MBNel & Bkandzmb3z

Spazzz Out - MBNel & Bkandzmb3z
[Verse 1: MBNel]
Leave sum', we spazzing out for brother tryna bleed something
Sliding or providing, bang the gang I'm tryna see something
Walk up on his load, he ain't got the chance to let his feet run
Can't call you my brother, seen a sucka, Low you ain't beat nun'
I ain't can't sit right if a sucka ain't got cleared out
I just get high because hard to let the tears out
Crash out, postin all them guns, see what them straps about
Everytime we get a location, they getting camped out

[Verse 2: Bkandzmb3z]
Spazz out, park a nigga load, ain't get to back out
Same week, niggas was popping it and got sat down
Get back ain't over, everybody getting grabbed now
Any nigga speak on Spazz, guarantee, I'mma spazz out
Pop a nigga, if he get back up? Sit him back down (Face shot)
Stand ovеr shit, I'm gon' face, who go the laugh now?
Smoking on this new opp pack, hе gettin' passed 'round (Yeah)
No passes, if I'm catching niggas, then they assed out
Aye Choke, wish you could see your little brother rap now
Granny know I got her, just call, I send the bag 'round (Yeah)

[Verse 3: MBNel & Bkandzmb3z]
Nano that's my brother, I treat em like he my mom's child
This rapping shit cool, but sometimes I wanna crash out
Niggas ain't on shit, kill somebody, fuck the loudmouth
Tippy toe a nigga, he ain't even hear the walkdown
Southside, if you ain't from my section, what is y'all about?
Throw a K after one of ours, then you chalked out
Amazon Prime, the getback can get front your house
Who tryna hoop? Get on the court, I'm tryna ball out
Fuckin' with suckas, then fuck y'all, ain't nun' to talk about
Before the world tours, was out South at my mom's house (Out south)
Dead niggas, Spazz beat they ass when I send them up
Every time I shed a tear, that's on bro, I'm tryna send them up
Conversations with God, like you keep taking my niggas
Talking to my kids, like I'm sorry your dad a killa
Throwin' up the West or 21, then they can get it
This pistol look better with a button and stick in it
I'm throwin' up they shit with a K right next with it
Still up on them score, and we funk with the whole city
This shit fucked up, how I make it out, I must've lucked up
We ain't choose to grow up fast but this life rushed us
Diamonds on my body to cover scars like I'm brushed up
Body for body, but we always gon' be on one up
Spazz out, fullys and baby 8s put a mask down
Poppin' these pillys, mix it with drank until I pass out
Don't believe the hype, they just be lyin', they just be capped out
3 Eva Spazzzin, we gon' Spazzz out
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