Spin Spin Spin

Momma say I'm the chosen one so I'm lucky
Come here little bitch I aint spending no money
Im that nigga I know you want to fuck me
Hop in my whip get in my lap SRT doing the dash pardon my ass when I'm doing them fast
Aye aye I'm doing them fast aye

Finesse you out ya jersey bitch you know how jersey get
Aye Oh what up you see them ops in here
I hope they got Glocks in here cause we got mops in here
Going to be a lot of shots in here lot of these niggas going be dying in here
My niggas be riding round dangerous fuck around we a leave nigga famous
We will leave a nigga white Tee painted

Aye nigga block was dry so we wet it up we was young wild we ain't give a fuck
Late night fisher running through the cuts trying to get a nigga then we hit him up
All them late nights we was purging running through niggas crib we was hurting
Now my money stretch long like a curtain put a bag on his head niggas lurking

Spin spin spin then we spin again
Spin spin spin then we hit his friend
This Glock I bought hit them in his chin don't speak on my name we can get it in
I don't want to fuck bitches give the drop out late lurking looking for the ops

Outside his house we just trying to plot
Niggas better duck we ain't throwing rocks
OTO forever I would never change take them on a chase I be switching lanes
Out the sunroof I'm a let it bang all that pink shit that's the nigga brain

Brains on the wall splatter bullets hit his ribs shatter
Face shot dead casper me and bro back to back got ladders
Set the drop little bro going crack him
Knock his head out the park batter
Shots ring out scatter head on a plate platter

I was built for this shit I was ready put a op in the air like confetti
it was me six and oh in a chevy trying to look for a nigga and dead them
Put her feet on her head it get messy
I get active I told her to test me
Momma said boy you are what you eat
So that boy he got turned to a veggie

Niggas jump gates when we sliding them doors
Thunder it sound like a roar
Shot at the whip and it blew out his tires
I bet he ain't riding no more

All these op niggas be capping
Posting guns on the gram but they lacking
Late nights we ain't ducking no action in the car me and bro no masks
We was spinning all night trying to get them send shots at anybody with them
Rock them split them lights dim them pipes drill them hype kill them ice grill them
I'm the nigga they labeled the villain said you in it so don't play the victim
Got yo bitch with her legs to the ceiling
Sack chaser the gang bringing all of the money and OTO mafia spinning

Every hood we go to we step killing shit we leaving a mess
Wipe them up we clean them the best street sweeper we put them to rest
Screaming out we did it correct like oh my god I know I know that's right
In the hood we turning shit up these niggas ain't built like us
Strip them down they giving it up
I'm like Jason I'm coming out cuts
Lights camera we making a movie they dancing
Bullets give them bald head like cancer
Shit bag they wearing that pamper
Fuck 12 we don't give them no answers

Spin spin spin then we spin again
Spin spin spin then we hit his friend
This glock I bought hit him in his chin don't speak on my name we can get it in