Spazz Mode 2.5 Lyrics

Wake up everyday, turn up

Wake up, cake up, money gon turn up

Wait up, straight up, I make her burn up

She got no makeup, it don't concern us

Wokky the cup, with a straw it get stirred up

He wanna fight, he come through and get served up

She got me tight, made me mad, made me firm up

I got that light, hit him twice and he burn up, yeah

Walking right through I'm the man

They cannot do what I can

I'm the epitome (Woo!)

Niggas be running, I ran

I was down bad on my hands then I got an epiphany (Yeah)

I could start getting the bands

I could get me an advance

I could go to Italy (Go!)

I put the designer the pants

I'm running routes, running slants

They can't get rid of me (No)

I can get mad, get furious

Don't get no sleep in the night, delirious

And she was telling me that she bicurious

But I don't care, cause I'm luxurious

Feeling like Lucki I super the urus

She asking me how I live, she curious

Had to get right man I had to get serious

She like "baby why you so mysterious?"

'Cause I don't want that lil ho in my business

We on the low and I make it known

I'm on my own just leave me alone

Ima play her like a xylophone

I cut her off now she ain't on my phone

Then the next day she was calling my phone

I said "hello, what you asking me for?"

And she said she wanna give me the blow (Woo!)

I feel like X may he rest in peace

But she on her knees, made her look at me

Don't like her friend, that's my one pet peeve

I let her go now I feel set free

And I used all my might, ain't no One Piece

And I keep that smile right on my face

Yo girl on the way tryna give me the face

And afterwards I send her back to the place (bye-bye)

I feel like Jordan I float through the air, I told you I feel like the logo (Let's go)

I mix Supreme with the Burberry, look at the hoodie Ok this a "bogo" (Woo!)

And I'm in the coupe I'm a rolla, wait hold on lil nigga I ain't talking Moto (Woo!)

And they at the party they looking for me, and I'm at the crib it's a no-go

And I never pop out, it's a no-show (Yeah)

And that nigga get popped he said "oh no" (Yeah)

And my car suicidal the four door (Ok)

And she said "let me take a lil photo" (What?)

And I told her back up said "ho no"

All these niggas some bots they be robo

And I'm bringing in paper, that good dough

And I smoked on you haters, that good dope

Got the chop in the trunk, pop the hood bro

And I play that lil bitch like it's uno (Yeah)

And that boy wanna fight, I go sumo (Woo!)

And I'm chilling on Mars like I'm Bruno (Woo!)

And I told em "I'm smart what do you know?" (Woo!)

Knock that boy off the team like he Pluto

Like it's 2015, rock Supreme with the team, Young Spazza going consumo (Damn)

And I heard you was looking for me (What?)

But you will never find where I be

And my boys off the ecstasy, teen

And I got that bitch feening for me

Going fast just like Lightning McQueen

Number one, no there ain't no between

And I gotta go get all the green

But I'm tired, I'm going to sleep

So I gotta

Wake up everyday, turn up

Wake up, cake up, money gon turn up

Wait up, straight up, I make her burn up

She got no makeup, it don't concern us

Wokky the cup, with a straw it get stirred up

He wanna fight, he come through and get served up

She got me tight, made me mad, made me firm up

I got that light, hit him twice and he burn up, yeah

Walking right through I'm the man

They cannot do what I can

I'm the epitome (Woo!)

Niggas be running, I ran

I was down bad on my hands then I got an epiphany (Yeah)

I could start getting the bands

I could get me an advance

I could go to Italy (What?)

I put the designer the pants

I'm running routes, running slants

They can't get rid of me (No)