Spot Run lyrics

[Intro: VL Deck]
Incognito
The car just been imported
Cheat code, let's stand out
How the f*ck you get on this side?
Woah

[Chorus: VL Deck]
I got [?], racks bustin’ out my dental
I'ma spot runner, gas bags, I can sell 'em
Extension toter, pain killer lean sipper
Ninja turtle bullets in a magazine, these b*tches flippers
The 36 cool, but the 41 bigger
The Tesla transform, but you gotta see the Fisker
Used to old school whips, now one button, this b*tch talk
Rollie compliments the [?] stand down, I survive the drought

[Verse 1: VL Deck]
40 pointer bracelet crack, look like glass house
Carbon one-five with the titties, that’s a hundred rounds
Gotta get it how you live where I'm from, that's regardless
Up twenty four seven, ain't no sleepin' in the projects
This a half a t-shirt what I spent on my VL piece
Face good, I slept in every Zone trap from one to three
Gang owe homage, I need a mil' for retribution
Now I'm on stage next to Street, Slime and Future
Bracket full a rich n*ggas, it's so much I eat
But if a n*gga think it’s candy, they gon’ [?] book me on [?] street
Count up a check, get the big head
Walk in this b*tch like I'm bow legged
Pour up a deuce in a big red
Diamonds on fleek like a b*tch head
[Chorus: VL Deck]
I got [?], racks bustin’ out my dental
I'ma spot runner, gas bags, I can sell 'em
Extension toter, pain killer lean sipper
Ninja turtle bullets in a magazine, these b*tches flippers
The 36 cool, but the 41 bigger
The Tesla transform, but you gotta see the Fisker
Used to old school whips, now one button, this b*tch talk
Rollie compliments the [?] stand down, I survive the drought

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Survived in the biggest bullets ever, ayy (Ever, ayy)
Hydraulic, got a four up in a Mellow Yellow, yeah (Got a four in a Mellow)
In my own lane, I'm on a oneway (Oneway)
Ain’t sell no brick, I built my feng shui (Yeah)
We don't play games, we no Nintendos, n*gga (No)
I built my ma house and got bigger figures (Blessings)
You ain't no gangsta, you a titty, n*gga (Yeah)
Got me dancin' like Michael Jackson Thriller, n*gga (Got me dancin')
We servin' Xannys and whammys (Yeah)
The way that PJ land outstandin', I'm fannin' (I'm a fan)
I told that b*tch don't ever compare me to no fan, yeah
I keep at least a half a millies in the socks somewhere (Yeah)

[Chorus: VL Deck]
I got [?], racks bustin' out my dental
I'ma spot runner, gas bags, I can sell 'em
Extension toter, pain killer lean sipper
Ninja turtle bullets in a magazine, these b*tches flippers
The 36 cool, but the 41 bigger
The Tesla transform, but you gotta see the Fisker
Used to old school whips, now one button, this b*tch talk
Rollie compliments the [?] stand down, I survive the drought