On a Tee SpotemGottem (Ft. Icewear Vezzo)
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[Intro: SpotEmGottem]
(Thanks, Yakree)
Fuck nigga, back the fuck up
(T this bitch up, Tone)
[Chorus: SpotEmGottem]
Slide through the bity, nobody out, tryna put a bitch on a tee (Ayy)
Face shot, gang in my city wanna terrorize the streets (Go)
Big-ass bullets take down Suburbans and they'll flip a Jeep
No more hot cars, I got it rented for the whole week (Whole week)
[Verse 1: SpotEmGottem]
What's that in the air? Smell like bap, that shit there cheap as hell
Can't wait to catch that rappin'-ass nigga, I'm tryna send my shooter there
Go, dead— yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dead nigga
When I tweak out, yeah, his head bigger
Tryna score for two, but they hit for four, fuck one of them main niggas
Or I just call lil' Moe, put some chains on your brain, nigga
Two niggas, they got shh by a Ruger by the same nigga
Okay, I'm on that car right there, we switchin' lanes, get him
This a leaky blunt, I don't think big Meechie can fit in there
I'm the party starter, get the party started, I'm like, "Yeah"
[Chorus: SpottemGottem]
Slide through the bity, nobody out, tryna put a bitch on a tee
Face shot, gang in my city wanna terrorize the streets
Big-ass bullets take down Suburbans and they'll flip a Jeep
No more hot cars, I got it rented for the whole week
(Thanks, Yakree)
Fuck nigga, back the fuck up
(T this bitch up, Tone)
[Chorus: SpotEmGottem]
Slide through the bity, nobody out, tryna put a bitch on a tee (Ayy)
Face shot, gang in my city wanna terrorize the streets (Go)
Big-ass bullets take down Suburbans and they'll flip a Jeep
No more hot cars, I got it rented for the whole week (Whole week)
[Verse 1: SpotEmGottem]
What's that in the air? Smell like bap, that shit there cheap as hell
Can't wait to catch that rappin'-ass nigga, I'm tryna send my shooter there
Go, dead— yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dead nigga
When I tweak out, yeah, his head bigger
Tryna score for two, but they hit for four, fuck one of them main niggas
Or I just call lil' Moe, put some chains on your brain, nigga
Two niggas, they got shh by a Ruger by the same nigga
Okay, I'm on that car right there, we switchin' lanes, get him
This a leaky blunt, I don't think big Meechie can fit in there
I'm the party starter, get the party started, I'm like, "Yeah"
[Chorus: SpottemGottem]
Slide through the bity, nobody out, tryna put a bitch on a tee
Face shot, gang in my city wanna terrorize the streets
Big-ass bullets take down Suburbans and they'll flip a Jeep
No more hot cars, I got it rented for the whole week
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