Spike Lee

(AIMONMYNECK at it again) (Blazer outta spaceship) G-Lock Yeah Yeah Ayy, Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee) Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee Screamin', "MOB," these hoes don't excite me (excite me) I been playin' with them M's since 19 Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (racks) She like, "Boy, you geeked up," bitch, I might be (yeah) Nine millimeter and I squeeze it like a Hi-C (baow) Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me Chromе Heart frames on my face likе Spike Lee Six figures worth of diamonds sittin' on my white tee Screamin', "MOB," these hoes don't excite me Young nigga playin' with them M's since 19 (yeah) Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans Nine millimeter, let it squeeze it like a Hi-C (baow, baow) Talk too much shit, that's why they don't like me I pop too much shit, that's why they don't like me Yeah, I'm tryna roll up an opp and put him in the air (air) Yeah, if she ain't right, then the bitch gettin' left My nigga got caught with some bales, made his bail (bail) Look at my left wrist, this bitch cold as hell (phew) Yeah, I mean cold as ice One in the head, you better think twice Niggas be switchin', I can't leave my pipe (pipe) These niggas be switchin', I can't leave without it These niggas some bitches, these niggas be sour I'ma go get it, I gotta go get it, on my road to riches These niggas some clowns (phew, phew) The Glock came with switches, the Maybach got switches The way this bitch bouncin' up and off the ground I'ma kill a fuck nigga whenever I see him Just tell mama 'nem hold it down (yeah) Since I was six, I was man of the house (house) Ten years later, playing 'round with a pound Ayy, I didn't play then and I don't play now (now) Can't name one nigga touched me In a two-seater with a whole hundred rounds (rounds) Cap, you ain't never ever seen a hundred pounds Yeah, I used to serve my uncle grams Auntie talking 'bout, "Do the right thing" Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (yeah) Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee Screamin', "MOB," these hoes don't excite me (excite me) I been playin' with them M's since 19 Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (tight jeans) She like, "Boy, you geeked up," bitch, I might be Nine millimeter and I squeeze it like a Hi-C (Hi-C) Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me Ayy, two twin Glocks on me like I'm a Pisces Gucci with the J's, ayy, you know I'm not a hypebeast (uh-uh) Niggas ain't really on shit, just typing Dog-ass nigga, I be runnin' with some hyenas Ayy, niggas ain't really on shit, just typin' Dog-ass nigga, I be hangin' with some hyenas I made it off the block, then made a couple million Then got me a spot out there by the white people (yeah) Just fucked around, spilled some Wock' on my wife beater (Wock', Wock') Left wrist like Ike, right wrist like Tina Talk to therapists, I like money, I don't like people Ridin' in the AMG Benz, I don't like Beamers Skeleton AP, bitch, I'm the reaper Stay fresh to death, yeah, this young nigga lethal I got that bag, yeah, that bag, I'ma keep it And I got it on me, this shit not a secret Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee) Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee Screamin', "MOB," these hoes don't excite me (excite me) I been playin' with them M's since 19 Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (tight jeans) She like, "Boy, you geeked up," bitch, I might be Nine millimeter and I squeeze it like a Hi-C Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me Chrome Heart frames on my face like Spike Lee (yeah) Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee Screamin', "MOB," these hoes don't excite me (excite me) I been playin' with them M's since 19 Racks too big, so I barely wear tight jeans (tight jeans) She like, "Boy, you geeked up," bitch, I might be Nine millimeter and I squeeze it like a Hi-C (Hi-C) Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me