Video Till I Got That Spot de Ajit Yayati 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ajit Yayati - Till I Got That Spot Lyrics

I'm blessed bro
Just spread hoe
Gotta plenty food to eat
And I'm graced bro

Still breath bro
I got friends bro
This life that I got move in slow mo (I wish)

Still bro I got things to live
Winnin on winnin haters tryin' to kill
Prolly they be hatin' cuz I flex Hill
Don't care cuz I got that life of thrill

Rest In Peace B.I.G
The King of New York
Started rapshit when I was 11 years old

Torn her heart into pieces
That shit made her so cold
But when she see me winnin
'Member what I then told

Momma told you'll be ended up sweeping floors
But I'm ending up sweeping dollar bills outta floors
Thosе devils and demons be feeding my soul
Thеm closin' my doors, I be smashin' those doors
People tryin' to diss me
I make 'em people miss me
She tryin' to kiss me
'em acting like they are 60

Spendin' money thriftly
Destroy me, 1 troy green
This sick shit, oh holy
Bitch go just slowly

Dreamin' my money will reach till
Khalifa
Wish that my wrist be iced out from Geneva
I'm here grindin' and they still a dreamer
Buildin on buildin', I'm buildin' like Caeser


Patience, patience is that all I want
Prayin', prayin' daily to the god
Loyal, I've been loyal to ma heart
Grindin', grindin' till I got that spot

Patience, patience is that all I want
Prayin', prayin' daily to the god
Loyal, I've been loyal to ma heart
Grindin', grindin' till I got that spot
Till I Got That Spot
Till I Got That Spot