Untitled 32 – Giggs

Spare No-1
Spare No-1
(Hollowman) Hollowman
(AKA Giggs) Giggs
(AKA whatever) Giggs (AKA whatever you want)
Young Giggs
Flowz Production
Spare [?]
Gunna D
It’s nothing
Joe Grizzle on this, Ninj
Straight Off The Blocks mixtape
Straight Off The Blocks, my nigga Kyze
Got me, with Kyze and shit, you feel me?
Just gonna get a little somethin’
Just gonna get somethin’ off my chest

It’s hard for me ’cause I’m tryna change
Pussies fucking haters tryna keep me in the fire range
What am I to do? (Do)
Cry like a bitch, curl up into a ball, and grab the heater
Let the fire in
The circumstances of the street life, they make me live this way
I’m tryna turn this coke into a ladder and climb out the game
I hope you can be quiet for a minute (Yep)
Turn my music up, listen up (Yep)
Reach into your life and try and feel my pain
No one understands why a nigga like me holds a gun
Got I got, five real bros, and I’m the oldest one
And niggas out here sneaking (Sneaking)
One minute they be out here smiling in my face
And then the next time I see ’em I could be holding one, you feel me brother?
That’s why I call this place Snakes Ville
Because if the D’s don’t fuck this shit up then the snakes will (Swear down)
But the heater makes it nothing (Nothing) to be slipping
Can’t be bussing it (Bussing)
‘Cause I’m used to this kinda hate still

You pussy niggas don’t wanna fuck with Spare No
We cock back (Cock), let the guns blow (Yeah)
If I ain’t got my strap, and I ain’t got my round
But I got my knife, pussy we will run you down
Pussy niggas don’t wanna fuck with Spare No (Spare)
We cock back, let the guns blow (Yeah)
If I ain’t got my strap, and I ain’t got my round
But I got my knife, pussy we will run you down

Life’s serious so I ain’t a movie (I ain’t a movie)
That’s why I keep a big stick and a bad attitude (Bad attitude)
Get it popping with the proper food (Proper food)
‘Cause I’ll be damned if I turn into a bum like those other fools (For real)
My mum struggled on the road just to manage
That’s ’cause the government are nothing but scavages
You all sold your soul to the devil
So he’s guaranteed to come for you soon (And what?)
And definitely burn you savages (For real)
I’m on the grizzle nigga tryna be lavish
I smoke a lot of weed to lighten this emotional baggage (Come on)
You niggas can’t begin to imagine and understand the motherfucking pain I carry (Keep going, keep going, keep going)
And I can’t even put it on paper ’cause if I did the feds be kicking in my door in a hurry
But fuck the law ’cause I’m hungry (Hungry)
That’s why if anything kicks off, you think that I’ma go to war for this country? (Mad)

You pussy niggas don’t wanna fuck with Spare No
We cock back (Cock), let the guns blow
If I ain’t got my strap, and I ain’t got my round
But I got my knife, pussy we will run you down
Pussy niggas don’t wanna fuck with Spare No
We cock back, let the guns blow
If I ain’t got my strap, and I ain’t got my round
But I got my knife, pussy we will run you down
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