Still Spinning

(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)

Who the fuck say we ain't spinning? (Ah)

Gunners inside the strike, we spin with tint, they don't know who in it

Big boy .223s, they whip through trees we'll come through blickin' (Ah)

Come through switch and Drac', we catch a face, we bail out, drench 'em (Ah)

**** mad, they homies died, bitch ass **** be acting brave

Come through they block and chase they bitch ass down with fully Glocks and 'Ks

Catch a opp out west, and drop my mask, I'm trying to hide my braids

Bail out, brr, bah, stop the car, switches plus a Drac'

TTA come through that, see a opp, gonna need some yellow tape

Bail out hitting tops, chasing opps, turnin' dreads to fades

**** know we come through broad day, creep up and leave a stain

Treat the opps like kids, put belt to ass name one, that one he spanked

Stuck inside the field had none to kill, Jizz in the cell, what a shame

I can't fuck no hoe who stay outside, I know that pussy stank

Freak lil' hoe on Casa Amigos, shaking ass, I'm on that drink

**** said he's smoking bro and died, caught him, blew his brains

We spin on the first, we doing worse, all we saw was flames

Die for my respect and my say, bitch, I love my game

**** get on live like they outside, they act like Damon Wayne's

Dumb ass tripped and fell, trying to jump a fence, shot holes all through the gate

Who the fuck say we ain't spinning?

Last **** caught can't get back up, tell them **** quit doing that dissing (Ah)

**** be talk about this and that, get whacked, these **** be tripping (Ah)

Putting **** up for good, left in they hood, they get caught slipping (Ah)

Ah, who the fuck say we ain't getting it? (Ah)

2K for bow, six flat for a lo', I pull up with it (Ah)

Opps can't come outside, the **** be dyin', God be my witness

Spinnin', Mike Amiri, Gucci kicks, this shit expensive (Ah)