Out Da Spot ft. GoodCredit Lyrics

Kick them niggas out da spot

If they ain't coming in

The type of nigga drop a dot

Shit really change when you have kids

Was fucken around wit a socket

Now I'm plugged in

Got these niggas holdn nuts

His hoe want me to go in

If you gotta show a nigga what it is that's just what it is

Don't be screaming that you solid if a nigga seen you bend

Be screaming they got enemies but really be they friends

Get you spin for a 10 FN or the newest Gen

Slide the newest Benz put Chanel on all her friends

Got bags they always in Free my dawg up out that pen

Might shank a nigga for a band

Hang a nigga like a ornament

So many bags like I'm hoarding shit

Private flight when I'm boarding

Type of nigga sit up in the spot you'll think I was all bored and shit

Having trees like the palms, man I love I when I serve my Florida bitch

Car got speed , first day out I had drugs couldn't tell my P.O shit

What you mean you need help? I was down treated me like I was dead and shit

A dollar before these hoes, hard to stand em, got my leg broke

Liable to hit a nigga shit it's a wreck gone need Geico

Need some shoes, Mama struggling, head first went Geronimo

We done broke the porch, Auntie always said do better

Sat up in the apartments told em shop, they was scared to come

Finna slime the grocery out the bread, tired of bread crumbs

Got a lot of trauma if you try it you can have some

Got a lot of hustle for this shit put my life on it

In this life I live you gotta move with that pipe on yuh

I'm in the trap house gas bags a long way from E

Some of my patna step on dope I ain't talking bout feet

I got real killers with me they gone do it for free

What you know about that trap I'm talking J's and them nicks

Got my shank when I'm in New York and I feel like a Knick

I just bought a Maybach off a J just getting a fix

I'm in LA with the plug I'm tryna get in the mix

I ain't never sold a song but all my weed is a hit

I ain't talking football, I'm in the field tryna hit with the stick

I went Givenchy Jean jacket for the times that I ain't have shit

Nigga think I'm a lick, I up'd it I done shot em too quick

This trap money was my first love , I'm sorry bae

First time that I found a plug felt like a nigga birthday

Pray for all the trap niggas, hope we run up out of drugs today

Moses of the trenches, we need these P's just by the tidal wave

I might be a player , still won't catch me playing 2k

The way we finna go ball

Might say we need a toupee

Before I die broke you just gone have to kill me

Only fuck wit nurses cuz he need some healing

Shit deeper then verses this shit really really

Would've went on that mission you just had to ask me

Ain't saying I'm a killer just believe in loyalty

Shit really crazy how we the one affording things