vlone975 - spot me lyrics
[intro]
relaxa robbie…
i’m getting bread but i won’t think about stopping
’till i get a double r logo on my seats
i love money and i hate these neeks
talk bad on the net
get bun in these streets
on god mans playing for keeps
baleci drip when touchdown the party
sweat one trynna move bare naughty
build me a zoot
asap no bari
[verse 1]
since young man been on the field
my n+ggas bust shots from far like freekicks
who’s on what man catch them
fill man up with some sweet, no biscuits
if ur act for the fame don’t risk it
‘cuz you might get ching
free y sav, got caught on the wing
bro went too bait when he backed that thing
us man known for the facts
them man known for the chattings
you can get bun for the cappings
numerous splashings
jump out gang man slap it
sh+t got me feeling like frosty
‘cuz the hates on us
but they ain’t really on it
make dem run like sonic
when i pull up them man there dust
[hook]
spot me a opp
lemme got back round
jump out gang when we see them guys
too fast
we don’t make a sound
no face
we don’t do it for clout
talking wass
better watch your mouth
peng things comes qway from north
she’s throwing up then she goes back down
throwing up then she goes back down
spot me a opp
lemme got back round
jump out gang when we see them guys
too fast
we don’t make a sound
no face
we don’t do it for clout
talking wass
better watch your mouth
peng things comes qway from north
she’s throwing up then she goes back down
she’s throwing up then she goes back down
[verse 2]
lemme not about dem man cuz them man could never do this
and i could never rate dem man
they hate me
mans feeling like chris
dem man trynna fist figth like lol
no ones using their fist
my bro got two in the clip
get corn to the head
if you step that risk
sh+t, i mean, step that line
my bro got caught with a nine, got time, now he’s out and back to the grind
man came a trapping no capping now i’m sticked to the rhyme
im trynna stay away from the crime
but i still got my line
still ride for my slime
step to the scene all saucy
im swearving in a german with a bossy b+tch
no diamonds but i’m still looking flossy
louboutin drip when i stepped out the car
red bottoms like i stepped on sauce b
my opps think think that they can stop me
everything + gets bun by that shotty
my n+ggas let it beat asap like rocky
get round there make them ski like hockey
[hook]
spot me a opp
lemme got back round
jump out gang when we see them guys
too fast
we don’t make a sound
no face
we don’t do it for clout
talking wass
better watch your mouth
peng things comes qway from north
she’s throwing up then she goes back down
throwing it up them she goes back round
spot me a opp
lemme got back round
jump out gang when we see them guys
too fast
we don’t make a sound
no face
we don’t do it for clout
talking wass
better watch your mouth
peng things comes qway from north
she’s throwing up then she goes back down
she’s throwing up then she goes back down
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