SPAZZ OUT 3 ft. LILBEEF, LILGHOST & BRYCEYXTRA Lyrics

I don't even gotta stop to tell you I'm the greatest

When it comes to the bars, you know I hesitate

I wanna make it to the top, I'm elevatin', yeah

Smokin' on that gas, yeah, got me flowin', got me faded

Yeah, I know I'm rockin' on this motherfuckin' beat

So you know I'm gonna go, spit my fuckin' heat

Yeah, and you know this is Fusion Productions

Yeah, we bout to go, make this fuckin' introduction

Yeah, cause you know that it's Lil Beef and Lil Ghost and Brycey and CBC

And you know what we is, and you know we is the crew

So we ain't gonna fuck with you

Yeah, cause you know I'm goin' on this track

Cause you know I'm spittin' facts and I got the rap

And you know I'm gonna go, spit this heat

So I'm gonna go, hit it like one, two, three

Yeah, I'ma get it goin', I'ma keep it goin'

Cause you know I ain't gonna stop, cause you know I'm flowin'

Yeah, I ain't gonna stop till I get to the top

And you know I'm not gonna stop till I get the guap

And I'm goin' in and I'm goin' real hard

And you know I'm goin' far, cause you know I got the bars

And you know it's a lonely life, yeah, that's a fact

So go, go and hit em with your motherfuckin' facts

Yeah, you know I'm strapped up with that fuckin' Glock

Just like a fitted cap, I'm throwin' up the shots with the Glock

Yeah, they gettin' back, like Jack

The SUVs, yeah, they black on black

C-C-Codeine sippin' nicotine, hittin' that's a fact

I don't even got a stop, to tell I'm the greatest

I be smokin' on the gas, yeah, bitch it's got me fuckin' faded

I am sitting here, you know I'm fuckin' elevated

Bitch, I'm killin' all these fuckin' beats, no fuckin' hesitation

They say we snappin' while we rappin' on the fuckin' stage

You say that's your girl, but she wanna give me face

I-I met her in Miami, she told me meet her at her place

She said we in the books, so I'm flippin' page to page

Clutch as fuck, man, I might just double up

Got ice in my veins, you can tell I'm give it up

Got the game on the line and it's all mine

Ghost hit her once, I'm a fuck her two times

Shorty givin' brain so much that I got two minds

You can get stuffed with the runts but that'll be two kinds

Finna run the numbers up

Spazzin' out like a fiend for the perks

Ain't nothin' wrong with manifestin', you just gotta put it in words

Keep goin' past the roadblocks, no, do the hatin' hurt

Hatch a plan, make a play, can't be afraid of the dirt

Grit, and determination, only way this shit work

Come back player of the year, ain't never sit on my ass

So with my dick in the dirt, only put dick in her skirt

Cause I done lost it all twice and got it back off our work

Middle finger to the world, penetration, hope it hurt

Fusion Productions