Yo Gotti - Spazz Out (Intro) lyrics

[DJ Drama Intro] You Knoe... One of the oldest saying in the game is You only as good as yo last hit Therefore we gave you cla**ic afta cla**ic Then they asked Gotti Where The Album At? We Been Giving You Albums Go Ask The Streets [Verse 1:] I just talked to Boosie mama sh** f**ed Up (Hello) She Know I'm Praying For Ya Dawg Keep Ya Head Up (Keep ya Head Up Homie) I Just called ta the city.. Young n***as still wit it So This Summer Its Gone Be a k**ing Plus I got the feeling some p**y a** rappers gonna try to play me, And the record label might not try to pay me. But f** it, I'm a spazz out, spazz out, I think I'm a spazz out, spazz out! [Verse 2:] I just talked to my homie, said he ain't a**ed out He got a chopper, and I know he's about to spazz out. Put that white up for a minute brought that Gra** Out I'm Going Green On'nem Hoes ma Block a cash camp I Put that white up Drop that black and brought that mask out These n***as Still Talking Ignorant I'm a crash out! I'm about to crash out, I'm about to crash out! A brand new beamer, a brand new phone and n***a cashed out And if I have to shoot a n***a, I'm just gon bail out Kick up my feet, watch bet and kush my self out I never said a lot, labels say I held out Cause I'm made 80k/week don't give a hell about! The realest n***a walking my shows gon sell out I'm talking chickens b**h, let's break the scale out I'm about to spazz out, spazz out, I think I'm a spazz out, spazz out! [Verse 3:] I put my mind in this sh** Grind in this sh** Blood, Sweat, and tears I put my time in this sh** n***as took the easy route I had to climb in this sh**. From Cocaine Muzik 1 to Cocaine Muzik number 6 I'm a spazz out, spazz out, f** it, I'm a spazz out, spazz out! And this that c**aine muzik f** It I'm about to lose it, Mac 19 extended clips n***as gon make me use it I'm a beat that p**y up b**h, I'll talmbout bruise it... Spank that a**...and beat beat it up Cocaine muzik [Verse 4:] Hold on, stop the beat, cut me up Make sure n***as hear me clear This is my acceptance speech! I'm the gangsta of the year Thanks the soda, thank the kitchen Thanks the... that show me love Thanks the trap before I leave the stage, I must salute the plug Thank the streets, thank every n***a that ever doubted me... Thanks to beef kept me on my toes like I 'oughta be Look at me balling now, right here I'm supposed to be, Feds won't trap a n***a, hit me with conspiracy f** it, do your job then Broke, I'm a rob then I need organized crime, we're a mob, then! Bring the streets back like some hard then This sh** is real life, so I'm a put my heart in! Gangsta of the year Realest n***a of all time Streets cast ya votes It's nomination time Gotti!