Intro
Ebadd11/G G7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/G G7
Oh yeah
Am7 Em7 Dm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
[Verse 1]
Dm7
Okay, I got me a sweet bitch
Dm7 Dm7
So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it
Dm7 Dm7
Off of Rivington, we fuckin' us some Sweet Chick
Dm7
She go vegan on the weekends
F/G
Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick
Dm7
I got me a freak bitch
Dm7 Dm7
And she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit
Dm7 Dm7
After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it
Dm7 F/G
Goddamn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it?
I'm at peace wit' it
Am7 Em7 Dm7
Come on, peace, kid
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Yeah, it ain't much, look
Dm7 Dm
Okay, I got me a cheap broad
Dm Dm7
Should be tippin' but she put them dollars in her bra
Dm Dm7
She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants
F/G
Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge
Dm7 Dm7
Ha, ha, I got me a centerfold
Dm7 Dm7
Kinda sorta well she poppin' on the Insta though
Dm7 Dm7
She gon' have a million followers by the winter time
F/G
After that she'll be somebody that I used to know
Am7 Em7 Dm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I had to let her go, you know?
Dm7 Dm7
Had a Xan ho
Dm7 Dm7
She be mumblin' and hard to understand though
Dm7 Dm7
She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta
F/G
Introduced her to T.I. and that was the last time I had her
Dm7 Dm7
Got a skater bitch
Dm7 Dm7
She a gamer, gotta take her to arcades and shit
Dm7 Dm7
She be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick
F/G
"Wanna go to Comic Con?" I'm like "Come down a bit"
Am7 Em7 Dm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I like gangsta shit, uh
Dm7 Dm7
Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo
Dm7 Dm7
Met her mama and her grandmama, gangsta too
Dm7 Dm7
With the drama, keep the llama in the daisy dukes
F/G
Shit, if I try to take her to the party, she gon' shoot up the room
Dm7 Dm7
(Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit)
Ooh, got a lazy bitch
Dm7 Dm7
Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went
Dm7 Dm7
Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit
F/G
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/G G7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/G G7
Oh yeah
Am7 Em7 Dm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Damn, okay, I got it
Dm7 Dm7
Got a cougar bitch
Dm7 Dm7
We be fuckin' in the back of Subarus and shit
Dm7 Dm7
I would love to spend the night, there's always food in the fridge
F/G
She be knowin' what she like and what to do wit' it
Dm7 Dm7
Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it (Wasn't used to it)
Dm7 Dm7
Try to tell my bigger homie how abusive she is
Dm7 Dm7
Nigga, no one would believe me, they like "You just a bitch"
F/G
Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it
Am7 Em7 Dm7
Damn
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I'm suin' you, bitch
[Verse 2]
Dm7 Dm7
But I got a tight ass one from Chicago (from Chicago)
Dm7 Dm7
She say she lowkey but everybody know (everybody know)
Dm7 Dm7
Bitch is from heaven, mattress on the floor (whoa)
F/G
Invite her to the crib, show her how I live
Dm7
But she bossin' roaches, no
Dm7
Next stop, Ohio (Ohio)
Dm7 Dm7
Her mom's shoppin' these parts from Mexico (Mexico)
Dm7 Dm7
She demand the B before and after show (after show)
F/G Am7
These are the ups and downs when we're in the
Em7 Dm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Dm7 Dm7
Ooh, yeah, baby, baby, yeah
Dm7
Yeah, baby
N.C.
Ah, oh
Dm7
Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin'
[Break]
Dm7
Okay, ha, shit
F/G
Yes Lord, okay
Am7 Em7 Dm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I got it, uh
[Outro]
Dm7
Got a yogi bitch
Dm7 Dm7
And she natural, she hate to wear deodorant
Dm7 Dm7
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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