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free choppa boy - rundown spaz lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn, q, you f*cked this sh*t up)

[chorus]
n*gga go runnin’ his lips like a broke*ass b*tch, you the type to go take the stand
n*gga on the internet, loadyg k see me face to face, tried to shake my hand
we chase sh*t down, no playin’, i’m blowin’ the fan, no choice but to leave your man
f*ck n*gga hit the ground and i cracked a smile, drac’ down, won’t do no playin’
how the f*ck you think i got my name? gettin’ up close, hold dog and ‘caine
i swing my door so quick like “bang,” i’m slammin’ his ass like lebron james
heard a n*gga that got no brains been sayin’ my name, park out, let me do my thing
fully chop’, no muzzle, i can’t be tamed, i’ll smoke my cousin, he think it’s a game

[verse]
shoot first, no questions later, if he with the opps, then we bake him a brand new cake
.223 with a flash and a laser, i’ma swing this b*tch like tatum about my pape’
bye*bye,n*gga, see you later, throw our hands up, this way duck, can’t fight no drac’
n*gga see me in public grinnin’ and muggin’, i’m blowin’ that sh*t right off his face
that rap sh*t ain’t gettin’ ‘cross the street, just tell a n*gga wrap it up
n*gga come down this street right now, i’ma— brrt, brrt, make him back it up
been home two years and a young n*gga froze as f*ck, tell the opps come add me up
n*gga been rappin’ like six years, ain’t touch fifty, i know n*ggas mad as f*ck

- rundown spaz lyrics

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