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They let me inside the door, Imma Spazz
Can't see the future, I'm goin' right past them
Can't take no break, cause I stay on the gas
Come from the street, but this rappin' my passion
Stiff arm the bih guess she thought I was average
Get off my johnson I wish I knew magic
Ballin' in Dallas', they think I'm a Maverick
Red lights on pistols when I'm out in traffic
They send some shots and we send em right back
Nah, he don't cap, but he want him a hat
Run all that bread if you want you a track
If it's all there, I'ma send it right back
Punch in my song, yeah, I be on attack
But in the streets, I'm playin' defense
Gotta be on point, in case they creepin'
Percocet bullets, FN leave him sleepy

Trying not to doze off like a Jeep
It best that your pole out in the street
That young nigga masked up, Halloween
He just tryna slime some, trick or treat
If he got a problem, he solve it with heat
Pull out that chopper, no time to retreat
Clap clap clap
Get that blowin' like leaves
Was stuck in the trenches, I didn't wanna leave
Don't care what you do, bye, I'm overseas
Can't trust nobody, I'm keepin' receipts
I've been givin' more than I receive
Gave a arm and a leg, they don't care about my knees
Workin' so hard, man, I can't even grieve
I lost my niggas, I couldn't even breathe
Wish I was Stevie, I didn't wanna see
Way before twelve they was callin' me Freez

They let me inside the door, Imma Spazz
Can't see the future, I'm goin' right past them
Can't take no break, cause I stay on the gas
Come from the street, but this rappin' my passion
Stiff arm the bih guess she thought I was average
Get off my johnson I wish I knew magic
Ballin' in Dallas', they think I'm a Maverick
Red lights on pistols when I'm out in traffic
They send some shots and we send em right back
Nah, he don't cap, but he want him a hat
Run all that bread if you want you a track
If it's all there, I'ma send it right back
Punch in my song, yeah, I be on attack
But in the streets, I'm playin' defense
Gotta be on point, in case they creepin'
Percocet bullets, FN leave him sleepy
They let me inside the door, Imma Spazz
Can't see the future, I'm goin' right past them
Can't take no break, cause I stay on the gas
Come from the street, but this rappin' my passion
Stiff arm the bih guess she thought I was average
Get off my johnson I wish I knew magic
Ballin' in Dallas', they think I'm a Maverick
Red lights on pistols when I'm out in traffic

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