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