Lyrics Spazz Session - Hitta Castro

Yeahhh we out here
Yeahhh we out here
We out here
Yeahhh Im out here

You go hard Ima go harder
Flow smart so i go farther
Last up these niggas need to gas up
Like a phone charger
Im back ina business
Im trappin and haters ain't clapping to win
So im clapping the pistol
Back ina way and im clapping
Like back in the day
And i make u react with da issue
Ima get it all niggas want beef then i hit'em all
Lay'em down then we hit the mall
And he can't talk cause i split his jaw (Uh)
Dufflebag witta hundred grand
On the dresser with the shotty on it
Old 9 from the O.G
He said it probably got a body on it
I be the sickest
Ain't nobody wanna fuck with it
But im so exquisite the realest my niggas gon get it
Until we fall over da bridges
My niggas hop outta them civics
Poppin the curb
And niggas ain't watching dem words
Dis shit is absurd & ima observer
Niggas dont want me to purge
Killing you shit is for certain
Niggas can hate me but that never make me
Its giving me purpose
And if you can't get no money
Its funny they said that you worthless
Im back in da trenches
Im trapped in to get it
Im scratching the surface
Im packing the automatic until they automatically in churches
Switching the flow up and getting my dough up
Saying they spitting my nigga i throw up
And i keep hundreds in hand to throw up
So niggas dont know us but fuck it i know it
H itta the name back it out
Put the fifth to your brain
I dont be talking to niggas they lame
All these bitches be sounding the same
Guts for the dough must
But its not enough for the flow
Still gotta black truck for a hoe
Still gotta black pump for you tho
Riding wit da 9 all the time
But i stay with the tre 5 nigga
Blast weapons if you doubt nigga
Dont make me show you what im bout nigga
Spaz session for the clout nigga

Yeahhh we out here
Yeahhh we out here
We out here
Yeahhh Im out here