Spray Bottle lyrics

[Intro]
Gotdamnitdupri

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I touch down and cause hell
Since 2014 I ain't been back to jail
I represent the Clicc like a n*gga from Vallejo
These n*ggas throwing tricks tryna get me off my square
I ain't angry, I ain't mad, I ain't hating on no n*gga
I got money, I got cars, I got land, I got b*tches
Yeah, f*ck the b*tches, I got business
What's the city? South Central
I know the other side watching, plotting
I call my real estate agent when it's time to go shopping
I brag different, swag different, bag different
Z06 burning rubber on these mad n*ggas
Big body Maybach and that b*tch two tone
If it ain't thе latest body style, what is you doing?

[Chorus]
Uh yeah, push that wеight off me
Bro, that ain't a good look, get that hate off me
Uh yeah, push that weight off me (Get off)
I get straight down to business, I don't play 'bout it
Yeah uh, push that weight off me
If you ain't on your sh*t, you can't hang 'round me
Yeah uh, push that weight off me (Get back)
Squeeze fifty-round clips like a spray bottle
[Post Chorus]
Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me (Yeah)
Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me

[Verse 2]
Tiny Rave in a widebody doing donuts
Rich Cat got a b*tch down, 'bout to hoe up
Deuce Mac's sticking to the code, that's my Loc'sta
If Hard Rocc hit you on your chin then it's over
They say "G, is you a rider?"
If I reply then I might get indicted
Sitting in the spot, 'bout to pull an all-nighter
I'm a young hotshot, you can't tell I'm on fire
I got the game from the OG's, I love my big homies
We don't make no statements, we run from the police
Gotta keep it gangster with the gangsters, that's on Gangster
I'm a gangster, I'm from Gangster's
And I'm two milli' up, two blicky's tucked
sh*t finally cracking, I'm glad that I ain't give it up
I said I'm two milli' up, two blicky's tucked
Too many n*ggas with opinions, I don't give a f*ck

[Chorus]
Uh yeah, push that weight off me
Bro, that ain't a good look, get that hate off me
Uh yeah, push that weight off me (Get off)
I get straight down to business, I don't play 'bout it
Yeah uh, push that weight off me
If you ain't on your sh*t, you can't hang 'round me
Yeah uh, push that weight off me (Get back)
Squeeze fifty-round clips like a spray bottle
[Post Chorus]
Push it, push it, push it (urgh), push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me (Yeah)
Push it, push it, push it, push it (push), push it, push it
Push that weight off me
Gotdamnitdupri

[Outro]
What's happening n*gga what you got craccin?
G what's the deal man this muthaf*cka clean, cuh you just got this?
Yeah n*gga just bust this muthaf*cka
Man I heard you n*ggas pass cuz what's up put a n*gga on
I got you bro, but hey err when that car right...who is it you no who it is?
I don't know who that is
Eh eh, get up out the street bro. Get on the other side
I don't know who the f*ck this is
Aye, aye, aye
Damn
f*ck Innerprize Clicc
INNERPRIZE CLICC b*tch ASS n*ggA!