SpotEmGottem - Beat box with everyone on it lyrics

(spotemgottem) Leggo Damn e, this sh*t exclusive Stretch gang Face shots at the face, don't trip on yo lace Mafia Bur-bur-burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off Tried to get away from me, had a stand off Hit 'em in the spine, knock his dreads off My woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss Thuggin' in my reebok's, riding with a g-shock Shh- i heard he shot, draco make a beat box Og made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car Had a mask on, draco make 'em beat box (dababy) Like yeah, get in there, baby (get in there) You know mе, hit you anywhere, baby (let's go) Know shе gon' do whatever i say I could piss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby Let that b*tch off, i'm a renegade, baby I'ma get outta there, i ain't feelin' that (huh?) ni**a run up on me with a cellphone out He gon' fu*k around, die on the internet (doo-doo-doo-doo) fu*k it, kill him on ig live Let the whole world see the ni**a die (die) Yeah, shout-out to spotem', we got 'em (get down) Even though he a rapper, he shot him I get this big pretty-ass smile from my mama (cheese) Get this motherfu*kin' voice from my daddy I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle (pimp, pimp) Let her su*k on my toes 'cause i'm nasty (okay) Like fu*k it, she asked me to do it Play with me, i'ma actually shoot you Most of these ni**as be cap and we knew it These ni**as drop sh*t and we laugh at they music I know how to murder these ni**as with kindness fu*kin' they b*tch from the back, how i do it I buy a cuban and fill it with diamonds Send my assistant to pick up some condoms (calboy) Weirdo boy don't come outside If i popping out you know somebody dying I'm working out till i know that she tired I hit it once then i broke her lil spine I had to pull out a four for the guys Boy you get smoke so you smoking the guys Most of these ni**as be hoes in my eyes I let it blow so i roll with the max Arms so cold like a motherfu*king stoner I don't trust no soul cause they changed on me (uh uh) Opps change slide cause they all on the side bro Can't even drive got the tank on e I'm jumping out with that thing on me Pussy you know i got range from deep Slitty gon tear off his face for me I'm sending shots in his brain (baby i've been) Thuggin in my rebox with that g lock Damn i heard he shot choppa make em beatbox I heard that you know that the heat hot Got rich off that cheap pot (aye) Won't throw cheap shots Make yo main b*tch eat co*k (lil yachty) Thuggin' in my reeboks Ten milli', big glocks, huh In a big truck, fu*k around, make your ears pop fu*k with me, gang'll do some' to you, make your tears drop Hit 'em off, wafi only boy, i don't sears shop fu*k around, might move to michigan and get my peers hot Trustworthy, uh, i think not, we'll wipe snot Three lines, gon' make it look like wine in a clear pot Ride around with the same weapon, ain't get deer shot No rearviews in my life, leave that sh*t behind me I was only eighteen years old when kanye tried to sign me ni**as gangsters online 'til you see 'em named mahatma gandhi Better tell my b*tch, "let's get a b*tch that's tatted like kehlani" (polo g) Fn knock his head off, fu*k the jakes, we sped off Dissin’ on the ‘net ’bout ed and lil bit got his mans chalked We gon’ take his life, b*tch, that’s how much dissin’ the dead cost I put that lil’ bag up on his wig, he got his dreads bought Tried to run, them bullets hawked him down, we left his legs crossed We can speak ’bout b*tches or this money, don’t do fed talk Hundreds on my wrist watch, ap make her lick co*k In a mansion i bought mama, with my lil’ sis’ makin’ tiktoks Lil’ joe lеt that stick pop, smoke opps out the ziplock We gon’ lеave a brick shot, chase him out his flip-flops Catch him on the day, you play with us and get your b*tch shot See them lights and take ’em on the chase, don’t do no pitstops (nle choppa) Park the car before we hit the street, i'm hoppin' out on feet Get up close so i can see his teeth but i'ma keep it brief Ask do he remember me, then introduced him to my heat Skrrt off the block, you followin' this car, your whip be cream cheese (come here, prr) Ain't no bush to beat around, you not duckin' on hunnid rounds Whole hood been down, fu*k the count 'cause we just beat it down Ain't gotta spin back around because my target hit the ground Crossed that line, you out of bounds They gon' find you up in the crowd Nappy-ass dreadlocks, black forces, black socks (ayy, ayy, prr) Make the draco pop, it's louder than a boombox (prr, prr) Shoutout to ovo, this drac' can make your bed rock (it make your bed rock) We beat them four-and-oh, just check the score, it say a lot (ayy, check the score) (ddg) Draco make 'em beatbox, its not a g-shock Hit 'em in his spine one more time for that sweet talk (damn e, this sh*t exclusive) Gave my ni**a some time, he was selling all that re-rock Get him hit, he drop "hood melody", free top Tweet it all, post and delete My b*tch can not get over me I be in that pussy geeked I'm a ni**a you should keep Don't be asking who is me Before i fu*k you google me Then comments don't be moving me fu*k is they gon' do to me? You do for me, i do for you (yea) You cool with me i'm cool with you My momma said "they using you, drop 'em and keep doing you" I'm number one, they number two My bank account gon' humble you (pooh shiesty) I'm strapped up wit' this jug, one in the head, already de-co*ked (it's de-co*ked) I pop out when the beef hot, won't see me creepin' on your block (nope, nope) I work the back seat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (blrrrd, blrrrd) I hit the auto-switch and made it twerk and while he dumped the glock (blrrrd, blrrrd) Got the drop on all his spot, he gettin' robbed if he go or not I know the taste and love wock', he pourin' up in exotic pop That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that sh*t got him dropped Blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd, you pussies know what's up Turn a ni**a to a pack, we break 'em down and roll 'em up Ain't sh*t changed but the whip, now it's a rolls truck when i'm pulling up And i still ain't check the time up on my cartier, just hold it up (blrrrd) Don't come around acting gangster, we call your bluff (blrrrd-blrrrd) (spotemgottem) Leggo Damn e, this sh*t exclusive Stretch gang Face shots at the face, don't trip on yo lace Mafia Bur-bur-burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off Tried to get away from me, had a stand off Hit 'em in the spine, knock his dreads off My woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss Thuggin' in my reebok's, riding with a g-shock Shh- i heard he shot, draco make a beat box Og made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car Had a mask on, draco make 'em beat box