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Spend a Lot Video (MV)




Performed By: G Dubs
Length: 2:51
Written by: gerald osei-owusu




G Dubs - Spend a Lot Lyrics




Grr bow, you shittin' me
Out here living' my best life
You know the vibe
It's a dub for you stupid ass bitches
You know the vibe

Yea uh, yea uh, yea uh
See I spend a lot on my wrist
And I spend a lot on my fit
And I spend a lot on my kicks
But I won't spend a dime a bitch
When the money all good they lit
When the money get low split
Hard dick all you get that's it
No cap real rap that's it

Smoke loud 'till a nigga go deaf
Duck right get hit wit' the left
Need a M after that we blessed
Break bread wit' my bro no stress

Cause I, I know the truth
Between rider and between you
Bitch you a liar, bitch you is fuu
F*ck it whatever ain't think bout you

I remember, had wholes in my shoes
Back then you would act brand new
Till my OG put me on road
Now my wrist and my ear game cold

Bitches what ever
Stay 10 toes I ain't eva gone switch my crew, yea
On God I mean-that
No cap no-bs

Shawty be wildin'
Cause shawty exotic
But that ain't my problem
Cause shawty annoying

Drip in designer
Back then didn't want me
But now I got money
So now they all on me

I know they watchin
And I know they plottin
I feel I'm Dillion
The way that I'm ballin

Trust in my brotha
I f*ck her then dub her
The pillow op
We don't talk under covers, yea

See I spend a lot on my wrist
And I spend a lot on my fit
And I spend a lot on my kicks
But I won't spend a dime a bitch

When the money all good they lit
When the money get low split
Hard dick all you get that's it
No cap real rap that's it

Leave me alone, leave me alone
Don't call my phone, yea yea

Out my zone
Out my zone
Out my zone, yea uh

Can't feel my feet, yea uh
Sip too much lean, yea uh
I might relapse
I need to relax

I got the keys
All my niggas depending on me
Cop a new fit got me lookin' odee
Grab me a pack and I stay low key
Walk in the club and the stash on me
Know who I am don't flash ID
I always roll deep so the pack 'round me
This fit cost bread don't grab on me, yea uh

Same bros
New clothes
New hoes
New flows
G code
Reload
Beast mode
Beast mode

Ducking yo lies I maneuver
Run up a check like I'm puma
Shooting my shot like Cooper
Hit it then dip in an Uber
You had yo chance and you blew it, yea

See I spend a lot on my wrist
And I spend a lot on my fit
And I spend a lot on my kicks
But I won't spend a dime a bitch

When the money all good they lit
When the money get low split
Hard dick all you get that's it
No cap real rap that's it
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Grr bow, you shittin' me
Out here living' my best life
You know the vibe
It's a dub for you stupid ass bitches
You know the vibe

Yea uh, yea uh, yea uh
See I spend a lot on my wrist
And I spend a lot on my fit
And I spend a lot on my kicks
But I won't spend a dime a bitch
When the money all good they lit
When the money get low split
Hard dick all you get that's it
No cap real rap that's it

Smoke loud 'till a nigga go deaf
Duck right get hit wit' the left
Need a M after that we blessed
Break bread wit' my bro no stress

Cause I, I know the truth
Between rider and between you
Bitch you a liar, bitch you is fuu
F*ck it whatever ain't think bout you

I remember, had wholes in my shoes
Back then you would act brand new
Till my OG put me on road
Now my wrist and my ear game cold

Bitches what ever
Stay 10 toes I ain't eva gone switch my crew, yea
On God I mean-that
No cap no-bs

Shawty be wildin'
Cause shawty exotic
But that ain't my problem
Cause shawty annoying

Drip in designer
Back then didn't want me
But now I got money
So now they all on me

I know they watchin
And I know they plottin
I feel I'm Dillion
The way that I'm ballin

Trust in my brotha
I f*ck her then dub her
The pillow op
We don't talk under covers, yea

See I spend a lot on my wrist
And I spend a lot on my fit
And I spend a lot on my kicks
But I won't spend a dime a bitch

When the money all good they lit
When the money get low split
Hard dick all you get that's it
No cap real rap that's it

Leave me alone, leave me alone
Don't call my phone, yea yea

Out my zone
Out my zone
Out my zone, yea uh

Can't feel my feet, yea uh
Sip too much lean, yea uh
I might relapse
I need to relax

I got the keys
All my niggas depending on me
Cop a new fit got me lookin' odee
Grab me a pack and I stay low key
Walk in the club and the stash on me
Know who I am don't flash ID
I always roll deep so the pack 'round me
This fit cost bread don't grab on me, yea uh

Same bros
New clothes
New hoes
New flows
G code
Reload
Beast mode
Beast mode

Ducking yo lies I maneuver
Run up a check like I'm puma
Shooting my shot like Cooper
Hit it then dip in an Uber
You had yo chance and you blew it, yea

See I spend a lot on my wrist
And I spend a lot on my fit
And I spend a lot on my kicks
But I won't spend a dime a bitch

When the money all good they lit
When the money get low split
Hard dick all you get that's it
No cap real rap that's it
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Writer: gerald osei-owusu
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