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• Artiste: JayDaYoungan
• Titre: New Spot
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Yeah, yeah This that 23 shit Go buy me a spot, got too many nines Whenever I move, they watch, yeah I retired my Glock, my new AR, that's a hundred shots Grrah I'm in the streets every day, where I'm at Was on the block tryna flip me a pack I ain't got time to take me a nap Bitch if you flex, take one to the scalp No I ain't friendly, I don't want no dap Phone steady ringing, my shit might be tapped They set a record, bitch we on the map Feds hit the spot, they just ran in the trap Straight to the paper, I don't want no relations She wanna fuck 'cause she know what I'm makin' Blunts back to back what I'm constantly facing Clutch in my whip and I know they won't take me Straight to the block, that's where I be racing Bitches know I ain't got no time to be caking They on my dick, damn why they be hating? They know they broke and I'm receiving payments, yeah They hoping I fall, they want my spot but I won't stop Need to buy me a spot, got too many knots whenever I move, they watch Retire my Glock, my new AR, that's a hundred shots They just freed Gwap, and where he at? he right back on the block (damn) I'm finna hit the lot and when I leave I'ma drop my top I call my lil thot, she get on top, move like a robot I got designer on my socks, check out my kicks, these ain't in stock I got the streets hot, they askin' me when I'm gon' drop I know a lot of killers, and we got a lot of pistols I really know all you niggas, and no you is not official We can't argue nigga, we don't like talkin' niggas We like stalking niggas, just pull up, dropping niggas I'm in the streets every day, where I'm at Was on the block tryna flip me a pack I ain't got time to take me a nap Bitch if you flex, take one to the scalp No I ain't friendly, I don't want no dap Phone steady ringing, my shit might be tapped They set a record, bitch we on the map Feds hit the spot, they just ran in the trap Straight to the paper, I don't want no relations She wanna fuck 'cause she know what I'm makin' Blunts back to back what I'm constantly facing Clutch in my whip and I know they won't take me Straight to the block, that's where I be racing Bitches know I ain't got no time to be caking They on my dick, damn why they be hating? They know they broke and I'm receiving payments, yeah