Spatula

I told these niggas, bruh, I told these niggas (Ayo, Wili! Fuck with me) I told these niggas Yeah, fiend for the guap, got a key to the lock And I'm keen, I could spot all the schemes in these plots Ain't no cream for ya crop Clip, got a sixteen piece for a opp' They was sleep when I said "Meet me at the top" Ain't believe I would pop, wrist look like I went pee pee in a watch Peach street in a drop, hoes hit me with a "Beep beep" when I stop My vernacular damage a rap nigga amateur lackin' the stamina Packin' and cannin' the cap for the camera Thought about slappin' your manager when I get back to Atlanta cuh' I'm doin' laps for the racks like I'm Danica Grip a buck, Cadillac get to Canada When I free up, I'll be happy to dance with ya Heatin' up on these tracks, would you hand me a– Spatula, flip the shit, then I get back to ya I saw enough, wrap it up I'm barrin' up, Attica (Flip, flip) Spatula, flip the shit, then I get back to ya I saw enough, wrap it up I'm barrin' up, Attica (Flip, flip) Got leeches all on my dick, got bitches all on my line Hoppin' in my DMs, really divin' out the deep end Tryna see if we can be friends, well, that depends Down to pretend only for the weekend? And don't keep tabs on the cash he spend Smash on the dash while your ass leave him I know you gotta get laid, but I gotta get paid I got too many rats on my calendar Touch the road for some hoes do some shows with the dough I might go and buy bro a lil' Challenger Where the comp at? Where my challengers I don't see none, this a free run Brushin' off weed crumbs, I just rolled up a tree trunk Wili, hol' up, let the beat thump Had to let the bih breathe, huh? Last of a dyin' breed, huh? This is shit they say to me, huh? Spatula, flip the shit, then I get back to ya I saw enough, wrap it up I'm barrin' up, Attica (Flip, flip) Spatula, flip the shit, then I get back to ya I saw enough, wrap it up I'm barrin' up, Attica (Flip, flip)