On The Spot Lyrics

I got a crooked back in the Cadillac

She really edge me good she's like Khalil Mack

It's on disposable film right off the Kodak

The guilty pleasure shit I need to cut back

But I'm addicted to sweets like candy bars and cookies

Fake calculator app to hide all the goodies

I did it all for the pleasure and also for the nookie

My body's always cold so I rock the fleece and hoodies

My hoods up and my mom says that I'm a thug

I'd probably end up dead if I really was

A cash empire if I sold all the potent drugs

The night starts when I feel the shit inside my lungs

Green out a little bit when I cough a lot

A mason jar that I hid had also got me caught

It wasn't the best place on a second thought

My parents were mad and I was on the spot

I swear I was holding it for a friend

I'll never be a good lawyer that was my best defense

I saw the text I shit myself I needed a depend

This is why I wish I had a sixth sense

So I can stop things before they even happen

And I can intercept the ball when I'm playing madden

I can never get three wishes fuck that guy Aladdin

Drop him in a modern day club he ain't gettin active

My hoods up and my mom says that I'm a thug

I'd probably end up dead if I really was

A cash empire if I sold all the potent drugs

The good nights start when I feel the shit inside my lungs

Green out a little bit when I cough a lot

A mason jar that I hid had also got me caught

It wasn't the best place on a second thought

My parents were mad and I was on the spot