[Intro]
Yeah
Spare (Spare, Spare No-1, Spare No-1)
(Spare, Spare, Spare, uh)
Giggs (Grind, Giggs)
It's nothing ([?])
Yeah, uh, listen
It's love
It's me [?] and Big Lee
Slums
Joe Grizzle
[?] Trizzle
Buck
[?]
Ryde
Young Giggs
Spare
Come on
Gunna D
Spare, Spare, Spare, Spare (Spare, Sp-)
Haha
Giggs
N***as know what we're doing for the culture
Spare No-1

[Verse 1]
Cuz I'm creating my own firm
N***as hating 'cause they're tryna make butter that won't churn (Woo)
If a n***a tries to clap me in, and you knew about it?
Then I'm clapping you as well just for knowing you're concerned (Whoa)
Man these n***as just won't learn
Running 'round with the rebores knowing it won't burn (Knowing it won't burn)
I tried to live the honest life
By giving up this gangsta shit (What?)
But my [?] just won't turn
Work a proper job, getting pushed around by some snotty boss
Nah, famalam, can't be working with those terms (Never)
I'm a rider, cuz it just won't work
Getting told what to do by some pussy that don't burst (Woo)
Cuzzy with me, it's always a dope verse
When I'm writing, get it right bitch, I'm the nicest
Catch me on the grind, with the white shit
Fiends cop my work, and they like it (Woo)
That's why I drive around in a nice whip
Flow with the light tints
Nuttin' on my foot below, [?]
A dog with some teeth that'll bite skin
Beef, I get writing
No conversations cuz, I'm riding
N***as think they're fucking with
I'm stronger [?] slacking for awhile, but I'm bouncing back
The level that I'm on, you can't amount to that
I gangster up a bouncy track
N***as shouting Pecknarm, know what you're doing when you're shouting that (Bang)