Spade Lyrics

Ladies and gentleman

Welcoming

That young brother out the C.O.V

RB

Man, I'm my daddy son nigga, nah I mean, my momma son

Yea, lets ride, RB

I'm a '99 Baby came out my momma that same summer

Lord knows she gave birth to a yellow nigga that became a stepper

A soldier, plus a nigga ain't never let a pussy make him falter

I ain't never crashed out

Goofy shit ain't never slid out my mouth, never that

I drop bread for the love, I got receipts for that

She say she love me but when I left she switched up

Hm, shoulda knew that was cap

I'm in that mode, attack, scheming racks

Tryna live sweet like Zack

Y'all ain't know no better

RB nigga way before had to tote the hammer

Momma caught cancer, beat it

Or my auntie just caught the alley oop

Ain't the fast break that we asked for

Bow my head, ask for hope

Stepped in the rain, no coat

Ran from who, not a hoe

Step solo through the door

I'm with whatever, let's go

I'm big black son, nigga

So I blow gas, give a fuck what you think

Stackin' pape so me and the gang can step in matchin' Cuban links

Y'all ain't know that

I'm steppin', I'm walkin

Like Kodak, recorded for years in the A with Bravo

One way to Denver, I flew back

One way to Denver, I flew back

You know what I mean? We off, we off in the stu

You know what I mean? I got my, uh

Shit, I got my O.J

I got that Reposado, you know what I mean

So, we chillin', we vibin', you know what I mean

Yea all that

Ayy, ayy, punch me back in

Yeah, RB, let go

Pick right back up where I left at

I'm in L.C. with BN, no cap

Fifteen, them white folk try to kick me outta school

Ain't show me no slack

Me and Jaybo, we made a pact

Shit, we just tryna stay afloat

Baby on the way, it get hard, don't it

I'm just tryna keep the car rollin

Had to take advice from Bigga

Tryna turn to a father figure

My brother was raised without a father

Solid mother, brought up a real nigga

Knotted up tight with the gang, that's for sure

Kept it 100, bitch, I never fold

Everybody drew their hand

But behind my back had a spade, I was holdin' on

I had a spade, I was holdin' on

I returned to a proud home

Shaked my daddy hand, gave my mom a hug

Shit, your boy done finished strong

Plenty schemes, I'm tryna capture a new token

I'm actin' on some new emotions

Post in the stu with a potion

Smith and Wesson stay loaded

It's one of a kind, you can't mold it

In the Gump, with KJ, and you know it

Surf on the beat like oceans

Me and my day one raised in the C.O.V

Came out the same city

Y'all ain't feel that

Cuz y'all ain't keep it 100 with the day one

Y'all boys should feel guilty

RB