Keep Spinning

real street nigga
9 times out of 10 if you see the gang it's heat with us
We ain't socialize and we don't even like speak with em
And we keep pistols' yeah

Now we keep misels' yeah
And we gon' send em yeah
We don't beef with em yeah
We delete niggas yeah

Me and the gang might just be some slave masters
How we treat niggas yeah
They didn't believe in us
Crazy I don't even need feelings

Said he love me it's crazy
He sneak this and call him baby
When I let em rip he gon' keep spinnin
Phils name on all of my double cups

That's one of the reasons I use it
And I don't know why niggas be changing up
I guess they don't like how I'm movin
I get you halled out the club

If I don't like how you movin
Send your shooters we gon' give em some slugs
Your steppers need some improvement yeah
I'm back on that bullshit

We send shots first we can never keep full clips
Got a brand better use it
Now we gotta take it cause I heard you had loose lips
And I can't call you gangsta

Cause you keep a gun but you never gon' use it
Better let me focus on this music
Cause that street shit I get ruthless yeah
No country band we ain't playin' fair

My love is something that I refuse to share
Nobody'll think that I'm makin' it yeah
Real street nigga
Nine times out of ten

If you see the gang its heat with us
We ain't socializin
We don't even like to speak with em
And we keep pistols

Now we keep missiles
And we gon' send em
We don't beef with em
We delete niggas

Me and the gang might just be some slave masters
How we treat niggas
They didn't believe in us
Crazy I don't even need feelings

If he love me it's crazy he sneak this and call him baby
When I let him rip he gon' keep spinnin
If keepin' it real was a goal
Then none of you niggas would know me

I gotta keep sticks at the shows
That's the only way that I'm performin
And every song that I made
They tellin' me it's my hardest

Don't compare me to another rapper
You know I'm an artist
Fuck with real niggas
Ones that took some losses but still winnin

And I still feel it
Tryna take it away so we mudd sippin
Phil I still miss em
They gon' respect your name like you still livin

If they don't you know that we gon' keep spinnin
Real street nigga
Nine times out of ten
If you see the gang its heat with us

We ain't socializin
We don't even like to speak with em
And we keep pistols
Now we keep missiles

And we gon' send em
We don't beef with em
We delete niggas
Me and the gang might just be some slave masters

How we treat niggas
They didn't believe in us
Crazy I don't even need feelings
It's crazy he sneak dissin

Call him baby
When I let em rip he gon' keep spinnin
We gon' keep spinnin', we gon' keep spinnin', we gon' keep spinnin', we gon' keep spinnin', we gon' keep pistols
We gon' keep sendin' shots to all the niggas who be sneak dissin', yeah

And I can't feel em, yeah
And I don't miss em, yeah
And I won't diss em
And I don't miss em, yeah



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Writer(s): Thomas Cavazos
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