Hoodlum Spin
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Lying, trying to escape my thought
Spinning and spinning
Twisting up fingers of grinch in my
My vision is
Making the doors go suicide
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Leaning, engine screaming
Dying, trying to escape my thoughts
I'm spinning and spinning and
Twisting up fingers of grinch up in my spot
My vision is crazy
Copping the latest
Chasing what I want
Flipping Ziploc on my street
Hitting ends making ends meet
No Maybach, zoned out
Biting your bitch in the back of the Bentley
Dozed off, diamonds shining
Hundred pack get divided
Paid off my whip (skrrt)
You rented your shit
You borrow your cred
You little nerds getting bossed
Taking your "L" taking your - uh
About the bitch that I been on
Acting unholy and she wore a cross
Yeah uh, woah
Holy whole team earning with me
Rockets burning big Kush got me blasting off
Until my legacy is underground
808s loud, shaking shit off the walls
Fold up my bitch, about a hundred pounds
Hold me down, then I'm breaking them off
Turn around, who really got your back?
My bitch sending texts on paper, that's fax
She earned it, been working
While I'm swerving, she practicing math,
She been counting my racks
Aye no way that I'm going down
Ain't no way, bitch, I'm moving out
Moving on, moving fast
Bitch want gas, then I ain't got the time
But when she hit my line
I move the work
Then I feel my worth
I know they pain
We ain't talk in days but I been that way
Got a lot of slimes who ain't been okay
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Leaning, engine screaming
Dying, trying to escape my thoughts
I'm spinning and spinning and
Twisting up fingers of grinch in my spot
My vision is crazy
Copping the latest
Chasing what I want
Hop on that rockstar shit
You corny
Bitch, you ain't live that way
Hop out the Accord
You'd fold like accordions
Talking keys - don't play, okay
I gave what she ain't affording
Backstage, she kept recording
I've been up and down, run to New York
Hella dope, hella racks, hella work
Been tapping it like it's her foot
She rubbing my back while I'm rolling a Dutch
Quick to take it off your hands
Only offering help when you hold what they want (Aye)
My boys, they hoodlums and criminals
You too clean, cuz I ain't feeling you
Pop a tab, soda pop, with a Midwest bitch
She top me off now we getting visuals, huh
She getting scared, got the beat on a loop
The 808s brr like birds in the winter do
If you raised in the dirt, they take you to church
And they teach you what sinners do
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Leaning, engine screaming
Dying, trying to escape my thoughts
I'm spinning and spinning and
Twisting up fingers of grinch in my spot
My vision is crazy
Copping the latest
Chasing what I want
Cheefing up all I got
Lying, trying to escape my thought
Spinning and spinning
Twisting up fingers of grinch in my
My vision is
Making the doors go suicide
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Leaning, engine screaming
Dying, trying to escape my thoughts
I'm spinning and spinning and
Twisting up fingers of grinch up in my spot
My vision is crazy
Copping the latest
Chasing what I want
Flipping Ziploc on my street
Hitting ends making ends meet
No Maybach, zoned out
Biting your bitch in the back of the Bentley
Dozed off, diamonds shining
Hundred pack get divided
Paid off my whip (skrrt)
You rented your shit
You borrow your cred
You little nerds getting bossed
Taking your "L" taking your - uh
About the bitch that I been on
Acting unholy and she wore a cross
Yeah uh, woah
Holy whole team earning with me
Rockets burning big Kush got me blasting off
Until my legacy is underground
808s loud, shaking shit off the walls
Fold up my bitch, about a hundred pounds
Hold me down, then I'm breaking them off
Turn around, who really got your back?
My bitch sending texts on paper, that's fax
She earned it, been working
While I'm swerving, she practicing math,
She been counting my racks
Aye no way that I'm going down
Ain't no way, bitch, I'm moving out
Moving on, moving fast
Bitch want gas, then I ain't got the time
But when she hit my line
I move the work
Then I feel my worth
I know they pain
We ain't talk in days but I been that way
Got a lot of slimes who ain't been okay
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Leaning, engine screaming
Dying, trying to escape my thoughts
I'm spinning and spinning and
Twisting up fingers of grinch in my spot
My vision is crazy
Copping the latest
Chasing what I want
Hop on that rockstar shit
You corny
Bitch, you ain't live that way
Hop out the Accord
You'd fold like accordions
Talking keys - don't play, okay
I gave what she ain't affording
Backstage, she kept recording
I've been up and down, run to New York
Hella dope, hella racks, hella work
Been tapping it like it's her foot
She rubbing my back while I'm rolling a Dutch
Quick to take it off your hands
Only offering help when you hold what they want (Aye)
My boys, they hoodlums and criminals
You too clean, cuz I ain't feeling you
Pop a tab, soda pop, with a Midwest bitch
She top me off now we getting visuals, huh
She getting scared, got the beat on a loop
The 808s brr like birds in the winter do
If you raised in the dirt, they take you to church
And they teach you what sinners do
I'm burning with demons
Cheefing up all I got
Leaning, engine screaming
Dying, trying to escape my thoughts
I'm spinning and spinning and
Twisting up fingers of grinch in my spot
My vision is crazy
Copping the latest
Chasing what I want
Credits
Writer(s): Teddy Manson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.