LulShiesty700, Baby24, Dslime - Spin Lyrics

Folks nem tryna spin, spin, spin till somebody die
Hop out on they block wit meny men
Bitch thats plennty shots
You'll think its chrismas the way we popping out
With red and green dots
Smoking on this tito and lil zusey
Know 27 hate us we they biggest opps
He diss the mob we sending shots
Dump the clip and then we switch the glock
Park they whip they try to spin thru West 7th Block
Backseat in a foreign
-- hot
Dslime floating down they strip with 24 out the window
Bro be on his top
Slime em down for them bands
Hop up in the trap now my pockets fill of benjimans
700 we the mob i can't hang with different men
If we took yo shit i bet you we'll take yo shit again
Hop up in this hot we bouta spin a bin
Load them chops and glocks we bouta sin again
Shiesty in the cut he putting shots up in the wind
Hit em with this 50 and i bet he won't live again
And if he living then we bouta spin again
Aye
Drop the window imma show him some
Bitch let's get active or hop out and get it cracking
700 love the static
Won't tote the poles don't got attachments
I love the jack this shit a habbit
That tito pack i gotta have it
We walkng thru they lots
We ain't do no drive by's
700 love the beef like we work at five guys
Paint they block red when we leave it be looking like some tie dye
Mob
Folks nem tryna spin, spin, spin till somebody die
Hop out on they block wit meny men
Bitch thats plennty shots
You'll think its chrismas the way we popping out
With red and green dots
Smoking on this tito and lil zusey
Know 27 hate us we they biggest opps
He diss the mob we sending shots
Dump the clip then we switch the glock
Park they whip they try to spin thru West 7th Block
Backseat in a forigin hot
Dslime floating down they strip with 24 out the window
Bro be on his top

Folks nem tryna spin, spin, spin till somebody die
Hop out on they block wit meny men
Bitch thats plennty shots
You'll think its chrismas the way we popping out
With red and green dots
Smoking on this tito and lil zusey
Know 27 hate us we they biggest opps
He diss the mob we sending shots
Dump the clip and then we switch the glock
Park they whip they try to spin thru West 7th Block
Backseat in a foreign
-- hot
Dslime floating down they strip with 24 out the window
Bro be on his top
Slime em down for them bands
Hop up in the trap now my pockets fill of benjimans
700 we the mob i can't hang with different men
If we took yo shit i bet you we'll take yo shit again
Hop up in this hot we bouta spin a bin
Load them chops and glocks we bouta sin again
Shiesty in the cut he putting shots up in the wind
Hit em with this 50 and i bet he won't live again
And if he living then we bouta spin again
Aye
Drop the window imma show him some
Bitch let's get active or hop out and get it cracking
700 love the static
Won't tote the poles don't got attachments
I love the jack this shit a habbit
That tito pack i gotta have it
We walkng thru they lots
We ain't do no drive by's
700 love the beef like we work at five guys
Paint they block red when we leave it be looking like some tie dye
Mob
Folks nem tryna spin, spin, spin till somebody die
Hop out on they block wit meny men
Bitch thats plennty shots
You'll think its chrismas the way we popping out
With red and green dots
Smoking on this tito and lil zusey
Know 27 hate us we they biggest opps
He diss the mob we sending shots
Dump the clip then we switch the glock
Park they whip they try to spin thru West 7th Block
Backseat in a forigin hot
Dslime floating down they strip with 24 out the window
Bro be on his top