Album: CM6: Gangsta Of The Year (2011)Spazz Out (Intro)[Verse 1:]
I just talked to boosie mama shit fucked up
It's no playing for you doll, keep your head up!
and I just called to the city, young niggas still wit it
So this summer it's gonna be a killing.
Plus I got the feeling some pussy ass rapper gonna try to play me,
And 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 lil homie, he say he assed out
He got a chopper, and I know he's about to spazz out.
he put that white up for a minute,broke that grass out
I'm going green on them hoes my block a cash cow
I put that white up,dropped that black and broke that mass out
These niggers still talking ignas I'm a crash out!
I'm about to crash out, I'm about to crash out!
A brand new beamer,brand new phone and nigga ass 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 sell out, label 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 forget I'm about to lose it,
Mac 19 extended clips niggas gon make me use it
Ima beat that pussy up bitch, I'll throw my balls in...
smack that ass and bitch pick it up cocaine musik
[Verse 4:]
Hold on, stop the beat, cut me up
Make sure niggas hear me clear
This is my appectance speech!
I'm the gangsta of the year
Thanks the soda, thanks the kitchen
Thanks the... that show me love
Thanks the trap before I leave the stage, I must salute the plug
Thank the streets, thanks to every nigga who ever doubted me...
Thanks to beef kept me on my toes like I 'oughta be
Look at me balling now, right here where 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&E organized crime, we're a mob, then!
Bring the streets back like some hard then
This shit is real life, some I put my heart in!
Gangsta of the year
Realest nigga of all time
Streets cast ya votes
It's nomination time
Gotti!
