"Spoiler Kits" lyrics
(feat. LE$)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
You know how it go
Check it, word
This really might be it
Diamonds 'round my collar got my face lit, spaceship
We hotbox it when we blazin'
We pacin' through the city lights, no need for racin'
Occasion, accompanied perfectly by my Aphrodite baby
Hair down, perfect smile, she be drivin' me crazy
Orange and black Chevelle, Tiger Town, that who made me (Yeah, yeah)
Midwest fly nigga, I swear until they grave me, yeah
This really might be it
Got up out that gutter then we went legit, yeah
This really might be it
Dippin' through the city, no roof with the kid, yeah, uh
This really might be it
Carbon on the spoiler, carbon on the lid, yeah
This really might be it
Dippin' through the city, no roof with the kid, yeah
This really might be it
Carbon on the spoiler, carbon on the lid, yeah
This really might be it
Stall', what up, nigga?
Look, Benjamin Button gettin' younger with time
But I ain't never goin' backwards, not the way I'm designed
All that walkin' ain't gon' help unless it got some incline
A couple cats that wanna copy, but that dog up in mine
Ain't even see my prime, puttin' in them ten thousand hours
You been rappin' twenty years, ain't made ten thousand dollars
For all the game them niggas took, I need 'bout ten thousand flowers
The simple-minded lookin' stupid when they get 'round them scholars
Put it on the line, now I'm livin' life like I'm Toretto
Paddle shiftin' through them gears, keep my foot up on the pedal
On that trap or die shit and I'm stayin' alive
Fuck gettin' by, I'm gonna thrive, I'm doin' more than survive
Gotta keep the family first, too many friends can turn to foes
They was tryna gatekeep it, now we kickin' in them doors
Insecure with who they are, they couldn't hide it and it shows
Third coast, I'm ridin' clean until I go where I'm supposed, nigga
Uh, this really might be it
Chevy got a tune, it's movin' kinda quick, yeah
This really might be it
Underneath the moon, I'm flippin' with my chick, uh
This really might be it
Check out that percentage, we don't never miss, yeah
This really might be it
Uh, yeah
I don't know if I was supposed to do all that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
You know how it go
Check it, word
This really might be it
Diamonds 'round my collar got my face lit, spaceship
We hotbox it when we blazin'
We pacin' through the city lights, no need for racin'
Occasion, accompanied perfectly by my Aphrodite baby
Hair down, perfect smile, she be drivin' me crazy
Orange and black Chevelle, Tiger Town, that who made me (Yeah, yeah)
Midwest fly nigga, I swear until they grave me, yeah
This really might be it
Got up out that gutter then we went legit, yeah
This really might be it
Dippin' through the city, no roof with the kid, yeah, uh
This really might be it
Carbon on the spoiler, carbon on the lid, yeah
This really might be it
Dippin' through the city, no roof with the kid, yeah
This really might be it
Carbon on the spoiler, carbon on the lid, yeah
This really might be it
Stall', what up, nigga?
Look, Benjamin Button gettin' younger with time
But I ain't never goin' backwards, not the way I'm designed
All that walkin' ain't gon' help unless it got some incline
A couple cats that wanna copy, but that dog up in mine
Ain't even see my prime, puttin' in them ten thousand hours
You been rappin' twenty years, ain't made ten thousand dollars
For all the game them niggas took, I need 'bout ten thousand flowers
The simple-minded lookin' stupid when they get 'round them scholars
Put it on the line, now I'm livin' life like I'm Toretto
Paddle shiftin' through them gears, keep my foot up on the pedal
On that trap or die shit and I'm stayin' alive
Fuck gettin' by, I'm gonna thrive, I'm doin' more than survive
Gotta keep the family first, too many friends can turn to foes
They was tryna gatekeep it, now we kickin' in them doors
Insecure with who they are, they couldn't hide it and it shows
Third coast, I'm ridin' clean until I go where I'm supposed, nigga
Uh, this really might be it
Chevy got a tune, it's movin' kinda quick, yeah
This really might be it
Underneath the moon, I'm flippin' with my chick, uh
This really might be it
Check out that percentage, we don't never miss, yeah
This really might be it
Uh, yeah
I don't know if I was supposed to do all that
Writer(s): Kyle Myricks, Lester Lee Matthews, Tavaras Jordan
