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Spinnin

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Spinnin

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Fuck that

Niggas talkin' 'bout I'ma die by the end of the week, well they got me fucked up

You got me fucked up, you think I'm fakin' out here

Fuck, I'ma spin on all these niggas blocks

Fuck, I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Hop out that car with them cutters

We droppin' them opps for real

Bitch, ain't no fakin', we thuggin'

We livin' this life for real

Run down, shoot him broad day

We killin' on sight for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Hop out that car with them cutters

We droppin' them opps for real

Bitch, ain't no fakin', we thuggin'

We livin' this life for real

Run down, shoot him broad day

We killin' on sight for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Dead niggas, we dropped for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real (come here, come here)

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Dead niggas, we dropped for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spin on your block with three hundred shots

23 got a Glock with fifty shots

See an opp in public, then we shoot it out

Then post on the block, we gon' clear it out

Run down, stand over him

Look him up in his eye, empty the Glock on him, ayy

Run down, stand over him

Look him up in his eye, empty the Glock on him, ayy

Spazz, been drivin', I bet he won't crash

Pulled up, shot his ass, hit the dash

You thinkin' I'm pussy, your life can get tooken

I creep through the night, no bitch, I ain't no rookie

I'm all in, you ain't takin' nothin'

Tryna test me, I'ma show you somethin'

Draco on me got a hundred rounds

In front of your mama, I'ma gun you down

Don't spare me, I ain't sparin' you

I'ma show your ass what this Glock do

Don't spare me, I ain't sparin' you

I'ma show your ass what this Glock do

Catch him in traffic and put it on him

I don't need no gang, spin by my lonely

Come here nigga

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Hop out that car with them cutters

We droppin' them opps for real

Bitch, ain't no fakin', we thuggin'

We livin' this life for real

Run down, shoot him broad day

We killin' on sight for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Hop out that car with them cutters

We droppin' them opps for real

Bitch, ain't no fakin', we thuggin'

We livin' this life for real

Run down, shoot him broad day

We killin' on sight for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Dead niggas, we dropped for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real (come here, come here)

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Dead niggas, we dropped for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

The other side said it's beef, so you know it's bodies droppin'

Call me Mr. Spin-a-Bend, known to spin again and again

I don't give a fuck how you feel, I don't give a fuck how you take it

Keep it on me, be damned if I let a nigga take me (can't let a nigga take me)

Reach for my chain, I ain't goin' for it

Empty the clip, reload it again, get to blowin' more and more

These niggas be hidin', I go and find 'em like Dora the Explorer

Come here, no it ain't no runnin'

Shots fired gon' put him under

We bring the heat, soundin' like a thunder

My bros tried to kill me, made me wonder

No, I ain't blind, no Stevie Wonder

Peep all the fake shit, fuck a vest, we shoot faces

No faces beat cases

Run down while he runnin' off to the races

762 the reason why there's dead niggas in they places

We face shit

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Hop out that car with them cutters

We droppin' them opps for real

Bitch, ain't no fakin', we thuggin'

We livin' this life for real

Run down, shoot him broad day

We killin' on sight for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Hop out that car with them cutters

We droppin' them opps for real

Bitch, ain't no fakin', we thuggin'

We livin' this life for real

Run down, shoot him broad day

We killin' on sight for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Dead niggas, we dropped for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real (come here, come here)

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Dead niggas, we dropped for real

We spinnin' on blocks for real

Nah, I ain't lyin', nigga got me fucked up

Talkin' 'bout how they gon' kill me by the end of this week

Can't so we'll tear that thing

I ain't lyin', let that nigga tweak

Ayy Boo, grab that smack, nigga

Give a fuck 'bout none of that

Ayy, go get Spazz, 23

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