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ak (67) - spazzing lyrics
[intro]
ghosty
[chorus: ak & trapx10]
wet man ’til he turn casper
smoke in this pump, i ain’t talkin’ asthma
drillin’ for fun on the mains on camera
b_tch better rate my gangster
b_tch better rate my badness
pull up on madness, shotgun spazzin’
and i got packs still slangin’
line stay bangin’, the fiends stay cattin’
rambo on my hip ain’t for fashion
i do sh_t, them boy imagine
window wind down, it’s bangin’
or jump out rides with shanks and stab him
anyone’s strip, i’ll do that crashin’
hit that pr_ck, he’ll fly like aladdin
anyone’s block, set up, i’m trappin’
sweep them cats like my phone was rappin’
[verse 1: ak]
laugh and chuckle
pull up, man trip and buckle
soak man’s ribs, let him swim in a puddle
i can’t let cid catch man with this duffle
i’m a active geezer
but you know already
double tap this wap at the beamer, seater
hold that two hand steady
with my blade i’m like grim reaper
shave in the place, it gets so messy
shh come fast like a cheetah
if i caught him, would’ve spillled spaghetti
this chamber’s filled with shisha
corn get flung above the belly
big brucky, man call that teddy
that boy was lucky we saw the feddy
[verse 2: trapx10]
trap 24, 24’s trap’s servin’
phone up my line anytime, i’m workin’
step ’round here, shotguns dispersin’
opps turn nervous when they’re in person
jack told he me see some g’s
now he’s on the landin’ ridin’ an m
swing that shank when six got nanked
would’ve been a horrid one if we rised that skeng
stack bands, i’m tryna get richer
my ‘dro come piff, i don’t hand out pictures
in the fields, opps don’t want a fixture
there’s no chance with these shots, no liquor
look what the hollow cause like hitler
no leg shots, tryna get a opp picked up
my victims wanna do curtains
snitch for certain, now i’m all stiched up
[chorus: ak & trapx10]
wet man ’til he turn casper
smoke in this pump, i ain’t talkin’ asthma
drillin’ for fun on the mains on camera
b_tch better rate my gangster
b_tch better rate my badness
pull up on madness, shotgun spazzin’
and i got packs still slangin’
line stay bangin’, the fiends stay cattin’
rambo on my hip ain’t for fashion
i do sh_t, them boy imagine
window wind down, it’s bangin’
or jump out rides with shanks and stab him
anyone’s strip, i’ll do that crashin’
hit that pr_ck, he’ll fly like aladdin
anyone’s block, set up, i’m trappin’
sweep them cats like my phone was rappin’
[verse 3: ak]
he’s just an internet warrior
tell him ride for his siblin’
and don’t be chingin’ civilians
‘cah they don’t count as doin’ a drillin’
me and them man are different
i chase them bands and they want women
i rise and tan, and they be fibbin’
he’s a violent man but never juiced his kitchen
on the other side puncturin’ lungs
i beg man don’t question the works i’ve done
on a 125, on sight with guns
you can duck and dive but you still get bun
katie knows my price, why she actin’ dumb?
i don’t do consign, i love my p up front
it’s a waste of time with no b_lls in her tongue
i need slime on mine from a gorgeous one
[verse 4: trapx10]
montana, i feel like tony
it doesn’t matter, i’ll blow that h_rn
bro’s got bands like pablo
can’t vibes with my cartel for sure
back man’s nank and take man’s pack
if bud ain’t dank like lira galore
bro done it same way ’cause he needs it straight
he don’t want that cooked, just raw
traptr loves to move that ‘dro
and when his line blows from what’s in store
nothin’ ain’t changed, still gettin’ this cake
and on a off day, step out for war
and all of the gangdem rollin’
man don’t know about pickin’ straws
when it’s drought time, better hide your pack and cash
’cause we might be pickin’ yours
[chorus: ak & trapx10]
wet man ’til he turn casper
smoke in this pump, i ain’t talkin’ asthma
drillin’ for fun on the mains on camera
b_tch better rate my gangster
b_tch better rate my badness
pull up on madness, shotgun spazzin’
and i got packs still slangin’
line stay bangin’, the fiends stay cattin’
rambo on my hip ain’t for fashion
i do sh_t, them boy imagine
window wind down, it’s bangin’
or jump out rides with shanks and stab him
anyone’s strip, i’ll do that crashin’
hit that pr_ck, he’ll fly like aladdin
anyone’s block, set up, i’m trappin’
sweep them cats like my phone was rappin’
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