This is a song about "On the spot"

We're up to no good, see you exit the block and hit you up on the spot

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

And j dot cant work well under the spot,

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Im a young nigga comin for the top spot

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Who thought that light could shine on a spot in the gutter,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Just searching for the perfect shot

I could get you shot, on the spot

Until the cops' shots on hot blocks reach a cold spot,

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Yo put on the spot to show off in a song

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone