Intro
Ebadd11/A# A#7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/A# A#7
Oh yeah
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
[Verse 1]
Fm7
Okay, I got me a sweet bitch
Fm7 Fm7
So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it
Fm7 Fm7
Off of Rivington, we fuckin' us some Sweet Chick
Fm7
She go vegan on the weekends
Ab/A#
Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick
Fm7
I got me a freak bitch
Fm7 Fm7
And she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit
Fm7 Fm7
After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it
Fm7 Ab/A#
Goddamn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it?
I'm at peace wit' it
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
Come on, peace, kid
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Yeah, it ain't much, look
Fm7 Fm
Okay, I got me a cheap broad
Fm Fm7
Should be tippin' but she put them dollars in her bra
Fm Fm7
She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants
Ab/A#
Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge
Fm7 Fm7
Ha, ha, I got me a centerfold
Fm7 Fm7
Kinda sorta well she poppin' on the Insta though
Fm7 Fm7
She gon' have a million followers by the winter time
Ab/A#
After that she'll be somebody that I used to know
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I had to let her go, you know?
Fm7 Fm7
Had a Xan ho
Fm7 Fm7
She be mumblin' and hard to understand though
Fm7 Fm7
She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta
Ab/A#
Introduced her to T.I. and that was the last time I had her
Fm7 Fm7
Got a skater bitch
Fm7 Fm7
She a gamer, gotta take her to arcades and shit
Fm7 Fm7
She be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick
Ab/A#
"Wanna go to Comic Con?" I'm like "Come down a bit"
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I like gangsta shit, uh
Fm7 Fm7
Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo
Fm7 Fm7
Met her mama and her grandmama, gangsta too
Fm7 Fm7
With the drama, keep the llama in the daisy dukes
Ab/A#
Shit, if I try to take her to the party, she gon' shoot up the room
Fm7 Fm7
(Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit)
Ooh, got a lazy bitch
Fm7 Fm7
Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went
Fm7 Fm7
Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit
Ab/A#
How you runnin' outta breath when you ridin' the dick?
Ho, oh nah, nah, nah, you gotta get the fuck up off me right now
Ebadd11/A# A#7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/A# A#7
Oh yeah
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Damn, okay, I got it
Fm7 Fm7
Got a cougar bitch
Fm7 Fm7
We be fuckin' in the back of Subarus and shit
Fm7 Fm7
I would love to spend the night, there's always food in the fridge
Ab/A#
She be knowin' what she like and what to do wit' it
Fm7 Fm7
Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it (Wasn't used to it)
Fm7 Fm7
Try to tell my bigger homie how abusive she is
Fm7 Fm7
Nigga, no one would believe me, they like "You just a bitch"
Ab/A#
Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
Damn
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I'm suin' you, bitch
[Verse 2]
Fm7 Fm7
But I got a tight ass one from Chicago (from Chicago)
Fm7 Fm7
She say she lowkey but everybody know (everybody know)
Fm7 Fm7
Bitch is from heaven, mattress on the floor (whoa)
Ab/A#
Invite her to the crib, show her how I live
Fm7
But she bossin' roaches, no
Fm7
Next stop, Ohio (Ohio)
Fm7 Fm7
Her mom's shoppin' these parts from Mexico (Mexico)
Fm7 Fm7
She demand the D before and after show (after show)
Ab/A# Cm7
These are the ups and downs when we're in the
Gm7 Fm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Fm7 Fm7
Ooh, yeah, baby, baby, yeah
Fm7
Yeah, baby
N.C.
Ah, oh
Fm7
Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin'
[Break]
Fm7
Okay, ha, shit
Ab/A#
Yes Lord, okay
Cm7 Gm7 Fm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I got it, uh
[Outro]
Fm7
Got a yogi bitch
Fm7 Fm7
And she natural, she hate to wear deodorant
Fm7 Fm7
And she bashful if she come up out those clothes she in
N.C.
You got a what, my nigga? You got-you got a what?
N.C.
Oh, your bitch is flexible?
N.C.
No, no, no, no, no, no
N.C.
You got yogi bitches now? Fuck that!
N.C.
How'd you get in here? Chill
N.C.
Let's see if your bitch could dodge these bullets, nigga
N.C.
My nigga, you know what?
N.C.
Yo, yo
N.C.
Get the fuck, wait, you fuckin' wit' a bitch
N.C.
Don't talk
N.C.
That don't shave her under arms?
N.C.
You know what? You gon' run that under arm hair bitch
N.C.
Bitches in the hood need that for edges
N.C.
Put the gun down, yo
N.C.
What else you got in your bag, bitch? Come up off that
N.C.
Shut the fuck up, nigga
N.C.
Oh
N.C.
You know what, come up off your cha-you know what? I fuckin' loved you, nigga
N.C.
Okay, okay
N.C.
Your bitch is makin' me-you know what, bitch?
N.C.
She 'bout to die first, fuck that
N.C.
Don't move
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