Dead On The Spot lyrics

by

Lil Keed


[Intro]
Vibin' out right on the west (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye aye-aye)
Yeah I’m bangin' red but my beat came from Blublood (Woo, let's go, yeah)
Hurt, what it do?

[Chorus:]
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Lamb truck, I hit it, then squat
Lamb truck, I hit it, then squat
Hey, nighttime we tear up his block
Hey, I don’t use your name for somethin'
Hey, nighttimе we up his block
sh*t, we takin' aim with somethin'
Hеy, nighttime we up his block
sh*t, we takin' aim with somethin'

[Post-Chorus:]
Yeah, this Audemars hit on my wrist
Yeah, when I hop out the push start
Hey, I'm havin' ’bout ten chains on me, ain’t nobody took none

[Verse 1:]
Hey, I know these b*tches knowin' my name ’cause know I'mma ram sum'
This blammer on me, this pole, this blicky, this hammer on me, whatever it cost me
Yeah, 12 they pulled me over, they talkin' bout all my car is a hotbox
sh*t, couldn’t even roll the window down 'cause we smoked out, we hotboxed
Hold on, these n*ggas gettin' extorted
I'm my own big homie, I ain't takin' no orders (Nah)
Nah, I can't f*ck with him, he be runnin' his mouth, he be tellin' them stories
n*gga done did too much, n*gga done came a long way
Think he gon' f*ck that up, this sh*t gon' turn payday
Shoot at somebody
[Chorus]
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Lamb truck, I hit it, then squat
Lamb truck, I hit it, then squat
Hey, nighttime we tear up his block
Hey, I don't use your name for somethin'
Hey, nighttime we up his block
sh*t, we takin' aim with somethin'
Hey, nighttime we up his block
sh*t, we takin' aim with somethin'

[Post-Chorus:]
Yeah, this Audemars hit on my wrist
Yeah, when I hop out the push start
Hey, I'm havin' 'bout ten chains on me, ain't nobody took none

[Verse 2:]
They ain't took a goddamn thing
n*ggas be runnin' they mouth
Knowing they don't gun swing
These n*ggas real false claimin'
Knowin' that they don't gang bang
Nah, they'll never take it there
They ain't tryna' feel no pain
These some new n*ggas on the block
Nah, they ain't never hang
sh*t, we looking for [?], all in L.A., all in the Wraith
And it got stars all up in motherf*cker, it look like it's space
Dark purple Benz, it look like a grape
Cartier lens, they not circle shaped
Damn, them not the real ones
[Chorus]
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Send a location, he dead on the spot
Lamb truck, I hit it, then squat
Lamb truck, I hit it, then squat
Hey, nighttime we tear up his block
Hey, I don't use your name for somethin'
Hey, nighttime we up his block
sh*t, we takin' aim with somethin'
Hey, nighttime we up his block
sh*t, we takin' aim with somethin'

[Post-Chorus:]
Yeah, this Audemars hit on my wrist
Yeah, when I hop out the push start
Hey, I'm havin' 'bout ten chains on me, ain't nobody took none
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