spin it (feat. Headhunch0)

Yeah, yeah, ****, I'm back

And I ran this bitch, that **** play, get hit in this shit

Hey, fuck all opps, we'll come spit our shit right now

Hey, this how we gonna do it though, ay

Talkin' too much, get them hit in the lip

My brother bank five but he still throw a crib

Stupid ass hoe ask me what I said

It's 200, I'm lying, this shit off the deal

I ain't gon' lie, some feud **** tried this shit

Now they can't even open that lip

We done turnt, spinnin' blocks, to our house and you still outside

With them guys, we leave and you killed

Bitch, shut up, I don't wanna hear shit

Bet your boyfriend been mad, let him use his feet

I got that dope in my lungs, 'bout high five percent

On bro, I can't even see

Crushing up, fully chopped, done got it too hot

Now time to go trade a new Gleam'

Can't even post my block, **** scared of them gates

Been made 'fore a **** retreat

Hand me a plate, tryna run up an M every way

**** better get up, get some cheese

We'll still come spin out a road

Fucked up, swingin' over

****, mind a way of drop on the scene

She feel that that is poker and I ain't love it

Just to let the hell know it ain't sweet

My little brother told me I'm charged

Took a while for a notice, but now I'm back up with my P

Everybody in this car got a switch in the chop

We leave and shit drop

We ain't pullin' off until we catch 'em

How you want to walk this shit?

It's a full AP when I hop out, ain't gotta do extra

**** keep talking about he trapping, he can't even get off of both

Stop with all that extra

**** ain't showing no love, then he can't come around

I be with some slow-out twisters

I slap shit out of Ipon boat like go get your piece

We on high speed, we ain't tripping it like four beats

Me and black had through two gleams

Now we high, trying to hope we ain't seen

**** bought it, was sad for a week you know how they be

**** can't forget about them bleeds

You know we had went back for these

Them buns ain't cheap

Bro, really a fan, he better watch what he said

Don't think I'll close his lip

Call me with your man, you better have your pen

'Cause don't land and your shit get through

This hit like Ben, when I'm watchin' with my clan

My **** gon' blow off the real, don't need no plan

I'ma shootin', what you sayin', my **** gon' need no tilt

Say I'm off the Xan', see her opp and get fed

My switch gon' blow off for real, I pop it like Kenny

I'm that demon who gon' spin

If **** even post him a trimmer

I make up then, switch hit him in a chain

Then cut through his body like scissors

If fuck what you said, y'all smoke, run that man

Adopt that gin, make him a pillar

Talk too much, get him hit in the lip

My brother bank five but he still throw a crib

Stupid ass hoe, ask me what I said

It's 200, I'm lying, this shit off the deal

I ain't gon' lie, some feud **** tried this shit

Now they can't even open that lip

We done turnt, spinnin' blocks, to our house and you still outside

With them guys, we leave and you killed

Bitch, shut up, I don't wanna hear shit

Bet your boyfriend been mad, let him use his feet

I got that dope in my lungs, 'bout high five percent

On bro, I can't even see

Crushing up, fully chopped, done got it too hot

Now time to go trade a new Gleam'

**** can't even post my block, **** scared in them gates

Been made 'fore a **** retreat