Spot Action lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Yeah

[Verse]
Spot action
I go out and get my owns 'cause I'm not askin', n*gga
I'm twenty thousand in, on some more diamonds
I did a lot, but I ain't done, doin' more shinin'
Rich n*gga, cashmere for the bow linin'
Two karats in my ears, but it's four diamonds
I got to see so far back like a ghost driver
Spend money and pour drank, but I ain't 'posed to vibe
The gun on me got a switch, I don't promote violence
This sh*t goin' on the whole day, I hear some more sirens
More money came with more problems
Even though I got a lot of hoes, I'm havin' old problems
Forgot to pay some sh*t for like a year, there go some more problems
f*ck, I gotta quit f*ckin' raw, I need some more condoms
Finesse a n*gga 'cause he owe me, get a 'bow out him
I got connections with these rappers, get a show out 'em
I get in these b*tches' head and get the throat out 'em
Them b*tches ask me for some money, knock the broke out 'em (b*tch)
If I ain't there to take a change, you know bro got 'em
And never seen the cuz again, you know the folks got 'em
They sold me somethin' but then before they left, I got some more out 'em
Mm, I'm up this time, prepared to go at 'em (Let's go)
Cannonballs and grenades, I can throw at 'em
I can't hold a conversation, he got low data
I just came from Grand Rapids with a new Jacks
They wanna know if Louie in the spot, I'm askin', "Who asked him?"
Ready to crash out on any n*gga out crashin'
Couldn't see what hoes was lookin' at, I had to buy glasses
White sticks thirty-five hundred, plus four karats
A bustdown Carti for a b*tch, n*ggas don't wear it
She can say she got a husband and n*ggas don't hear it
The quickest way to get some money, try and get near (Come on)
I'm a small every day, n*gga, veneer it
I got a thing with shoppin' too, I'm tryna can keer it
Traction off your 135, bro, I can't steer
I take a cap for a verse, then pour up
I take an Add' for the pill then throw up
Yeah, I've been leadin' hoes on, need to grow up
I never see 'em when it's time to ball, n*gga, show up (Where you at?)
You got motion, and keep what you'll go up (Yeah)
Catch me while the prices low, I'm 'bout to go up
I went hard to get here, deserve this sh*t
Take all the old news outside and burn this sh*t
A n*gga cold, he could shoot a bullet and turn that b*tch
Before I say I like her for somethin', then learn that b*tch
New tires on the striker, finna burn that b*tch
Once you smokin' wearin' gloves 'cause the punch ain't sh*t
Slow, real talk and you touched they sh*t
They still active, n*gga, knockin' off some dust ain't sh*t
He buyin' bullsh*t, [?] rust ain't it
Couple months of rappin', really wrote the recipe to quit
I put all of my jewelry on just to go sit in the whip