Spin Again
You coming in the name of satan,
I guess if you like a house nigga and wan- gone competitive
If I say I'm god then I guess you have to take the side of satan huh motherfucker
Stupid bitch
Woah, uh
Got hit in his head that's a cancellation
He don't want smoke, he a cancer patient
Beating the Nina like masturbation
I been feeling like Melly
Might make up a story, Lil Nightmare the transportation
I don't need a gun I do amputations
And put shit together like compilations
I put shit together like demonstrations
So what is the revelations?
Yo homie got hit in his head, he won't be okay at least that's what the doctor saying
Gloves on my hand like a boxing man
He got hit in his chin, he won't box again
That thirty hit harder than pots and pans
Now someone get him to an ambulance
We spinnin' again and again
I'm off the Henny I did it again
I pop out the cut and put two in your friend
Fuck, he still living
Then we gone spin it again
Them niggas back out there they with it again
Lil bro hop out the car and go hit em' again damn like that?
That's how I'm feeling my nigga
And lately I haven't been feeling my nigga
Keep tweakin' then ima be killin' my nigga
But that's how it go in the trenches
He play with my name, make him go over fences
Put sticks in his mouth like he goin' to the dentist
Ha, for real
And all that tough shit played out
Him and his homie think they tough like two pallets, niggas bout to get laid out
That thirty up on me in the magazine, it ain't shit to get sprayed out, uh
Empty the clip on a nigga ain't nothing to say now
That thirty gone hit your lil melon
And do a whole lot of swelling
I pop out the car like I'm Melly
These niggas is sweeter than jelly
Heavy metal round me like an athletic
So lil nigga, watch how you handle me
And please do not play with my family
I will put you up there where the attic be
Nah, but actually
This shit gone get eerily
My young nigga pull up and clear the scene
Flippin' shit like pages in magazines
The beam was red but I made it green
Ima slime me a nigga no in between
And I swear you niggas don't know me
Everybody want smoke til they OD
I might give you advice like a OG
With a pipe in my hand like a dope fiend
And wherever the end of the road be
I promise them niggas gone quote me
He want smoke with the gang we gone go see
Lil bro turned his ass to a whole P
Now you know why I'm smoking yo homie
Cause his dumb ass tired to smoke me
We spinnin' again and again
I'm off the Henny I did it again
I pop out the cut and put two in your friend
Fuck, he still living
Then we gone spin it again
Them niggas back out there they with it again
Lil bro hop out the car and go hit em' again damn like that
That's how I'm feeling my nigga
And lately I haven't been feeling my nigga
Keep tweakin' then ima be killin' my nigga
But that's how it go in the trenches
He play with my name, make him go over fences
Put sticks in his mouth like he goin' to the dentist
Reverend Savage
Church is in session, ahaa
Fuck nigga
I guess if you like a house nigga and wan- gone competitive
If I say I'm god then I guess you have to take the side of satan huh motherfucker
Stupid bitch
Woah, uh
Got hit in his head that's a cancellation
He don't want smoke, he a cancer patient
Beating the Nina like masturbation
I been feeling like Melly
Might make up a story, Lil Nightmare the transportation
I don't need a gun I do amputations
And put shit together like compilations
I put shit together like demonstrations
So what is the revelations?
Yo homie got hit in his head, he won't be okay at least that's what the doctor saying
Gloves on my hand like a boxing man
He got hit in his chin, he won't box again
That thirty hit harder than pots and pans
Now someone get him to an ambulance
We spinnin' again and again
I'm off the Henny I did it again
I pop out the cut and put two in your friend
Fuck, he still living
Then we gone spin it again
Them niggas back out there they with it again
Lil bro hop out the car and go hit em' again damn like that?
That's how I'm feeling my nigga
And lately I haven't been feeling my nigga
Keep tweakin' then ima be killin' my nigga
But that's how it go in the trenches
He play with my name, make him go over fences
Put sticks in his mouth like he goin' to the dentist
Ha, for real
And all that tough shit played out
Him and his homie think they tough like two pallets, niggas bout to get laid out
That thirty up on me in the magazine, it ain't shit to get sprayed out, uh
Empty the clip on a nigga ain't nothing to say now
That thirty gone hit your lil melon
And do a whole lot of swelling
I pop out the car like I'm Melly
These niggas is sweeter than jelly
Heavy metal round me like an athletic
So lil nigga, watch how you handle me
And please do not play with my family
I will put you up there where the attic be
Nah, but actually
This shit gone get eerily
My young nigga pull up and clear the scene
Flippin' shit like pages in magazines
The beam was red but I made it green
Ima slime me a nigga no in between
And I swear you niggas don't know me
Everybody want smoke til they OD
I might give you advice like a OG
With a pipe in my hand like a dope fiend
And wherever the end of the road be
I promise them niggas gone quote me
He want smoke with the gang we gone go see
Lil bro turned his ass to a whole P
Now you know why I'm smoking yo homie
Cause his dumb ass tired to smoke me
We spinnin' again and again
I'm off the Henny I did it again
I pop out the cut and put two in your friend
Fuck, he still living
Then we gone spin it again
Them niggas back out there they with it again
Lil bro hop out the car and go hit em' again damn like that
That's how I'm feeling my nigga
And lately I haven't been feeling my nigga
Keep tweakin' then ima be killin' my nigga
But that's how it go in the trenches
He play with my name, make him go over fences
Put sticks in his mouth like he goin' to the dentist
Reverend Savage
Church is in session, ahaa
Fuck nigga
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Writer(s): Tony Mcgee
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