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Headspin (feat. YBN Nahmir)

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Headspin (feat. YBN Nahmir)

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Big benz, big body, all my thotties friends

I ain't rocking with these niggas, I got dead friends

All these diamonds around my neck, give me sickle cell

Asian Doll, I'ma savage, I'm so fucking ill

Put a Glock in your mouth, like a Tic Tac

Pussy boy, tried to run up, got that get back

Draco hold a hundred, and it ain't got no kick back

Sneak dissing on the net, get your wig snatched

4 cars, 4 houses, nigga, for me

I was loaded, 4AM, we was 4 deep

Was feeling good, so I went and copped a Rolly

These niggas tryna take my shine, I can't get cozy

Like I'm casper, I'm a creep of the community

These rappers funny, cause they really think they losing me

They need to stop it, need to stop all that buffoonery

A lot of money, and I spend that shit like usually

Headspin, like a fan, money rubberband

For my nigga I'ma sin, lost my brother to the pen

Fucked up, cruisin' in a Tesla, now my check is up

Finesse a nigga like a burglar, can't chill ain't regular

Real bitch from the south, and I'm reekin' like a pound

She don't like me, word to mouth

Asian knocking bitches down

High as a kite, ain't no flight, playing for my life

Bitch thought she couldn't get the hands, 'cause she was a dyke

You chillin' at the house, sittin' broke, eating dinner pots

I'm prolly at the crib, eating steaks, like my nigga Clyde

Wednesdays, I change the Gucci, to LV

I'm the man, ain't shit that you could tell me

I'm Bah Humbug lil' nigga, even with this money

Like how you walking around, looking bum and dusty

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