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Spit On It

 

Spit On It

(album: HARAM! - 2021)


Ooh (Ooh), ooh, ooh
Ooh (Ooh), ooh, ooh

Yeah, big chopper leave a nigga wapping
Had a nigga ask who done it, uh
DC that's my ends, you don't gotta ask who run it, uh
Big smile, go big, wow, big bank, baby, that's hundreds, uh
Blue Dickey with the blue skully, I'm still hood, full-blooded, uh
Fully tinted wit' a white bitch in it
I don't need to spend it but I'm so expensive
Had to call my lawyer when I get defensive
Highest nigga in the fucking building
In the ends, I got the youngers drilling
Only making music for the children, I'm the newest villain
In the new Mercedes, I don't do the tinted, you can see who in it
Black balling yet I'm top in it
Pop off then his top spilling
Ego fitted wit' the knots in it
All my women never show they face but they fall from grace with a perfect waist, I got perfect taste
Fire bussed his case, you know just incase
Had a hundred stashed up in a Louis case
It ain't for debate, I'm the greatest rapper in the true world living
Lot of niggas fully bitching 'bout who the greatest out?
I ain't gotta say it, I just shut my mouth
Push to start, candy paint
Niggas really wit' the window space
Scared of death? Never scared
Watch it here, would you dare?

I don't wanna be the leader, ooh-ooh
I don't wanna be the leader, ooh-ooh
It's something 'bout how you never round when there's no one around
Your heads in the clouds
I'm never tryna bring you down
'Cause I need you up there, stay up there
Oh, I love it when you look back at me like
What the fuck do you want?
What you looking at? Uh-huh
And my loving doesn't come with receipt
'Cause I don't give a fuck? Here you go
I don't want it back, no-oh
If you are ready to see (If you are ready to see)
Might come back here next time
Too much anxiety (That's just too much anxiety)
This time I'll be with you, it's only new (Ahh)

Ayy
Hahaha, what's up

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