SpotEmGottem
Beat Box 6
[Intro: SpotEmGotEm]
Let go
(Damn E, this shit exclusive) Stretch gang
Face shots to the face, don't trip on yo' lace
Mafia

[Verse 1: AK The Menace]
What type of time he on?
They say it's demon time
I'm at the finish line
Meet me when you finish lyin'
They know I'm a menace
What I do? I gotta speak my mind
FL baby
We do anything in a pair of slides
I'm talkin' rockout on a opp, huh
Runnin' from the cops, huh
Don't get me hot, huh
Got a hunnid shots, huh
Playin' with my top, huh
Gon' get you knocked, huh
Like Billie Jean
You all be cappin' on my top
And I'mma tell you how it is
I ain't gon' tell you what you want
Got my brothers backin' me up
So, you know it ain't a front
I be stuntin' on these jits
I never had to pull a stunt
I keep that .30 on mе
And I be hot like Curry
You know my wrist McFlurry
And my cup be dirty
Baby, put thе work in
Cause I'm in a hurry
I been sippin' on that gas
And now them colors gettin' vibrant
Don't you kill my vibe
Hmm
I'm tryna show 'em what it do
Hmm
We grew up clutchin' on a tool
Hmm
And I ain't comin' down for you
Hmm
I'mma keep aimin' for the moon
RIP The Woo
I been Hot up in the city
They say "Kut Da Fan On"
Cruisin' through Orlando
In a tented Phantom
All these women love me
But these jits can't stand him
I'mma pull up through the back
And I slide
If it's up, then it's stuck
And I'm lettin' it fly
Burn away a carbon beam
Knock your legs off
Tried to get away from me
Had a standoff
Hit him in his spine
Knock his dreads off
My whodie caught a body
I nicknamed him Randy Moss
And I ate the beat like a-
Like a shark
You know all my diamonds
They be shinin' in the dark

[Chorus: SpotemGottem]
Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a standoff
Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thuggin' in my Reeboks, ridin' with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make 'em beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Had a mask on, Draco make 'em beat box

[Verse 2: SpotemGottem]
In Miami with my motherfuckin' heat out
With another n***a bitch, said she got her feet out
I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit
Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense
Oh, he the plug, ridin' 'round with four bricks
Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me
Can't fuck wit' her no more, that lil' bitch, she do the most
I get my groove on every time I see them folks
I got the antidote, I'm thinking that's something you need to know
I'm smooth and I'm cold, she know my wrist on froze
Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
She playin' my song, I got her takin' off her thong
I'm tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone
Two rights don't make a wrong, it just go on and on
I'm kickin' shit like Jackie Chan 'til they got my kicks on
I aim, I hit my target, I'ma up this bitch regardless

[Chorus: SpotemGottem]
Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a standoff
Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Th— Th— Thuggin' in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make 'em beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
Had a mask on, Draco make 'em beat box