[Flame] 🔥 Lil Durk - Spazz Lyrics
[Intro]
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[Chorus]
 We took hella losses
 Sat at the round table with hella bosses
 I had to leave niggas alone who double-crossed me
 Take care the situation if you cross me, uh
 You know I just wanna spazz
 You know I need money fast
 All blue cheese, I need my cash
 Play with me then that’s your ass, yeah
 Bro ‘nem be trippin’, they smokin’ on gas, yeah
 Nigga be sneaky, he smoke his own guys, yeah
 If he do, don’t be surprised, yeah
 Looked the devil in his eyes
[Verse 1]
 Two or three chokers, I’m chokin’ myself
 You want a handout, you lookin’ for help
 Your son be watchin’ you, he tryna take your steps
 He wanna be just like you, he hope you don’t get killed, yeah yeah
 I might finger your bitch with a three point ring
 We up on the opps on a ten point lead
 I’m for real about it
 Niggas ’round me, I’ll kill about ’em
 I told Pluto I can’t live without him
 Now I gotta live without him
 These niggas finesse, they come around, I need two, three pills out ’em
 I know three niggas fucked up, locked up, they need like three bills out you
 You told a bitch you gon’ kill me, I don’t know how to feel around you
 You know he told, his heart is cold, and he still around you
 You’d give them niggas anything and they still’ll down you
 I’ll give my family anything to keep ’em smiling
 Bitch-made, bitch-made, snitch K, snitch K
 I be hopin’ for them better days
 Cash out, nigga, fuck good grades
 No mics
 She say I can’t get nothin’ ’til I better my grades
 I won’t say no no more, I’ma give you anything when I better my ways
 Every time when I see my brothers ride past, I throw up the treys
 My brothers get on your ass, you grass, niggas can’t be saved
[Chorus]
 We took (Turn up), hella losses
 Sat at the round table with hella bosses
 I had to leave niggas alone who double-crossed me
 Take care the situation if you cross me, uh
 You know I just wanna spazz
 You know I need money fast
 All blue cheese, I need my cash
 Play with me then that’s your ass, yeah
 Bro ‘nem be trippin’, they smokin’ on gas, yeah
 Nigga be sneaky, he smoke his own guys, yeah
 If he do, don’t be surprised, yeah
 Looked the devil in his eyes
[Verse 2]
 I just brought a watch, I put the carats in
 SSR, RIP Fredo, died off medicine
 I can shoot you in your head, step in my residence
 If you don’t talk to me face-to-face, you better not at me then
 Just off my labels, I had two plaques, that’s a million
 Always in trouble, devil on me, can’t prevent it
 They get that call, they on that corner, then they bendin’
 If they don’t fuck for who I am, she fuck for Remy
 She suck my dick, ooh ooh, my bad, I mean my jimmy
 I say my bad, can’t talk like that, my kid be listenin’
 I just put like fifty racks in my Amiri jeans
 They had me questioned for somebody, didn’t tell ’em anything
 Ooh, I ain’t tell ’em nothin’
 If you did then your head is gushin’
 My lifestyle, you can’t rush it
 You ain’t gon’ shoot, stop clutchin’
 Sad to say what my niggas’ll do for that money
[Chorus]
 We took hella losses
 Sat at the round table with hella bosses
 I had to leave niggas alone who double-crossed me
 Take care the situation if you cross me, uh
 You know I just wanna spazz
 You know I need money fast
 All blue cheese, I need my cash
 Play with me, then that’s your ass, yeah
 Bro ‘nem be trippin’, they smokin’ on gas, yeah
 Nigga be sneaky, he smoke his own guys, yeah
 If he do, don’t be surprised, yeah
 Looked the devil in his eyes