Spooky SZN

Niggas moving iffy, shit get risky
Nigga if you mad get off your ass and get with me
Made her laugh now I got her shaking ass getting tipsy
Grab a mask we gone spend this bitch until we get dizzy
Double mags I'm gone flip this bitch when clip empty
Ask her what she likes, she said Prada and Fendi
Glock Seventeen riding with it, used to be a semi
Brody asked me if I got it with me, that should be a gimme

I ain't trying to hear it, take it to the grave with you
Out the way I've been posted with them grave diggers
All up in your house with them sticks like a maid nigga
Cruising down your block, tinted up Escalades niggas
Shooting at your top, till it drops, escapades nigga
Always gotta get to the money get paid
Niggas hate it when this shit be getting hot, no shade
Cuz got a chop, niggas getting popped no fades
Niggas not who they say they is looking to their eyes
Ain't no talking on the net, we just coming for their lives
Boy ain't none of that, you know that you can run, but you can't hide
Get it done, if we can't get to you we coming for your guys
That's your hoe, ain't fuck but she would if I had tried
Don't believe the things she say cause if she did, she would've lied
Get up close, put this hot shit in this face, get him fried
Clutching on my crucifix, I pray to God
I say

Niggas moving iffy, shit get risky
Nigga if you mad get off your ass and get with me
Made her laugh now I got her shaking ass getting tipsy
Grab a mask we gone spend this bitch until we get dizzy
Double mags I'm gone flip this bitch when clip empty
Ask her what she likes, she said Prada and Fendi
Glock Seventeen riding with it, used to be a semi
Brody asked me if I got it with me, that should be a gimme



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Writer(s): Devin Mcewen
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