Intro
Ebadd11/F F7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/F F7
Oh yeah
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
[Verse 1]
Cm7
Okay, I got me a sweet bitch
Cm7 Cm7
So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it
Cm7 Cm7
Off of Rivington, we fuckin' us some Sweet Chick
Cm7
She go vegan on the weekends
Eb/F
Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick
Cm7
I got me a freak bitch
Cm7 Cm7
And she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit
Cm7 Cm7
After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it
Cm7 Eb/F
Goddamn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it?
I'm at peace wit' it
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
Come on, peace, kid
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Yeah, it ain't much, look
Cm7 Cm
Okay, I got me a cheap broad
Cm Cm7
Should be tippin' but she put them dollars in her bra
Cm Cm7
She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants
Eb/F
Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge
Cm7 Cm7
Ha, ha, I got me a centerfold
Cm7 Cm7
Kinda sorta well she poppin' on the Insta though
Cm7 Cm7
She gon' have a million followers by the winter time
Eb/F
After that she'll be somebody that I used to know
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I had to let her go, you know?
Cm7 Cm7
Had a Xan ho
Cm7 Cm7
She be mumblin' and hard to understand though
Cm7 Cm7
She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta
Eb/F
Introduced her to T.I. and that was the last time I had her
Cm7 Cm7
Got a skater bitch
Cm7 Cm7
She a gamer, gotta take her to arcades and shit
Cm7 Cm7
She be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick
Eb/F
"Wanna go to Comic Con?" I'm like "Come down a bit"
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I like gangsta shit, uh
Cm7 Cm7
Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo
Cm7 Cm7
Met her mama and her grandmama, gangsta too
Cm7 Cm7
With the drama, keep the llama in the daisy dukes
Eb/F
Shit, if I try to take her to the party, she gon' shoot up the room
Cm7 Cm7
(Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit)
Ooh, got a lazy bitch
Cm7 Cm7
Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went
Cm7 Cm7
Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit
Eb/F
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/F F7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/F F7
Oh yeah
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Damn, okay, I got it
Cm7 Cm7
Got a cougar bitch
Cm7 Cm7
We be fuckin' in the back of Subarus and shit
Cm7 Cm7
I would love to spend the night, there's always food in the fridge
Eb/F
She be knowin' what she like and what to do wit' it
Cm7 Cm7
Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it (Wasn't used to it)
Cm7 Cm7
Try to tell my bigger homie how abusive she is
Cm7 Cm7
Nigga, no one would believe me, they like "You just a bitch"
Eb/F
Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
Damn
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I'm suin' you, bitch
[Verse 2]
Cm7 Cm7
But I got a tight ass one from Chicago (from Chicago)
Cm7 Cm7
She say she lowkey but everybody know (everybody know)
Cm7 Cm7
Bitch is from heaven, mattress on the floor (whoa)
Eb/F
Invite her to the crib, show her how I live
Cm7
But she bossin' roaches, no
Cm7
Next stop, Ohio (Ohio)
Cm7 Cm7
Her mom's shoppin' these parts from Mexico (Mexico)
Cm7 Cm7
She demand the A before and after show (after show)
Eb/F Gm7
These are the ups and downs when we're in the
Dm7 Cm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Cm7 Cm7
Ooh, yeah, baby, baby, yeah
Cm7
Yeah, baby
N.C.
Ah, oh
Cm7
Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin'
[Break]
Cm7
Okay, ha, shit
Eb/F
Yes Lord, okay
Gm7 Dm7 Cm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I got it, uh
[Outro]
Cm7
Got a yogi bitch
Cm7 Cm7
And she natural, she hate to wear deodorant
Cm7 Cm7
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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