Physical Fitness
(SPILLGOD Nigga)
This ain't no joke
I'm really trapping
I make 'em come wipe your nose with no napkin
They taking pics when they see me in traffic
Come at the SpillGod I bet it be tragic
Diamonds they clear
It look like water
If they put me against you it's a slaughter
SpillGod I'm still bussing plays out in Georgia
Stacking these hunnits I feel like a hoarder
And watch your step
Don't cross the gun line
Bending the block I'm still dipping on one-time
Ball in the game you still play in alumni
These niggas cap I can see it with both eyes
SpillGod still playing the block
Bitch ain't no lacking
I was dead broke went outside made it happen
Way before rapping 100k trapping
Trap out the Lowes in Lower Manhattan
I ran it up I turned nothing to something
Bitch I can't stop all I know is keep hustling
Don't do no bluffing
Not with the fronting
I need a money machine not for nothing
No conversation
I just can't trust 'em
They just be trying to take Spill I be ducking
Outta my business
No you ain't with it
We moving weight like it's physical fitness
All a these P's it's like nigga we made it
Get more then 10 we can make some arrangements
Lower the ticket depend how you paying
And it's all there you ain't even gotta weigh it
I'ma just trap till I run up my streams
Niggas be cap it don't be what it seems
I live a life you can't put on a screen
Spill every time I pull up on the scene
I keep 2 cups and I keep me a bean
Bro walking down he don't need him a beam
All a these racks hurt my back and my spline
Still pulling up in a foreign machine
You know stick to the code
Get to the money ain't saving no hoe
Pack after pack
We still on roll
Just knock him off he ain't playing his roll
And watch your step
Don't cross the gun line
Bending the block I'm still dipping on one-time
Ball in the game you still play in alumni
These niggas cap I can see it with both eyes
SpillGod still playing the block
Bitch ain't no lacking
I was dead broke went outside made it happen
Way before rapping 100k trapping
Trap out the Lowes in Lower Manhattan
I ran it up I turned nothing to something
Bitch I can't stop all I know is keep hustling
Don't do no bluffing
Not with the fronting
I need a money machine not for nothing
No conversation
I just can't trust 'em
They just be trying to take Spill I be ducking
Outta my business
No you ain't with it
We moving weight like it's physical fitness
This ain't no joke
I'm really trapping
I make 'em come wipe your nose with no napkin
They taking pics when they see me in traffic
Come at the SpillGod I bet it be tragic
Diamonds they clear
It look like water
If they put me against you it's a slaughter
SpillGod I'm still bussing plays out in Georgia
Stacking these hunnits I feel like a hoarder
And watch your step
Don't cross the gun line
Bending the block I'm still dipping on one-time
Ball in the game you still play in alumni
These niggas cap I can see it with both eyes
SpillGod still playing the block
Bitch ain't no lacking
I was dead broke went outside made it happen
Way before rapping 100k trapping
Trap out the Lowes in Lower Manhattan
I ran it up I turned nothing to something
Bitch I can't stop all I know is keep hustling
Don't do no bluffing
Not with the fronting
I need a money machine not for nothing
No conversation
I just can't trust 'em
They just be trying to take Spill I be ducking
Outta my business
No you ain't with it
We moving weight like it's physical fitness
All a these P's it's like nigga we made it
Get more then 10 we can make some arrangements
Lower the ticket depend how you paying
And it's all there you ain't even gotta weigh it
I'ma just trap till I run up my streams
Niggas be cap it don't be what it seems
I live a life you can't put on a screen
Spill every time I pull up on the scene
I keep 2 cups and I keep me a bean
Bro walking down he don't need him a beam
All a these racks hurt my back and my spline
Still pulling up in a foreign machine
You know stick to the code
Get to the money ain't saving no hoe
Pack after pack
We still on roll
Just knock him off he ain't playing his roll
And watch your step
Don't cross the gun line
Bending the block I'm still dipping on one-time
Ball in the game you still play in alumni
These niggas cap I can see it with both eyes
SpillGod still playing the block
Bitch ain't no lacking
I was dead broke went outside made it happen
Way before rapping 100k trapping
Trap out the Lowes in Lower Manhattan
I ran it up I turned nothing to something
Bitch I can't stop all I know is keep hustling
Don't do no bluffing
Not with the fronting
I need a money machine not for nothing
No conversation
I just can't trust 'em
They just be trying to take Spill I be ducking
Outta my business
No you ain't with it
We moving weight like it's physical fitness
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