Lets Spin lyrics

[Intro]

(Elvis)
Grrr
Gang
(Yozora)
Die Drilly
Suck my di*k
Dalilah, Rah Rah
Grrrr, Gang

[Bam Bam:]

Spin the Hill let's shoot at a O
[?] got hit in his throat
Smoking [?] but that n*gga float
Lotti spliffed b*tch pass me some more
Bend the Hill and I'm looking for Blockwork
When I'm smoking on Blockwork
[?] a thot and she f*cking on [?]
Imma give you a [?]
Got the drop on his crib
Imma slide with two apes two crips
We spot a O put that boy in a spliff
Imma keep dumping watch somebody hit
52th where it's lit
Boy tried to run and got hit in his sh*t
Now the cops, on my di*k
[?] hop out and I bet I'm gon' blitz
On that Ave dont lack
I see the opps and I'm upping it fast
Yo TG where they at
Bend through the front while I creep through the back
That's a opp where they at
Please don't trip imma f*ck up the track
[?] ask why I keep me a strap
Spinning my side imma spin it right back
[?] let's get into that
Upping it first I ain't upping it back
Spread the leg I beat up the cat
If she try to line me then she getting wacked
[?] yeah we smoking his packed
Mix it with Dummy yeah we getting smacked
If he run put the beam on his back
Hollows they [?] leave a n*gga flat
[TG Crippy:]

Mister hop out put a n*gga in a spliff
I ain't never really give a sh*t
Lil G pull up toting on his sh*t
If he jacking LV get hit
[?] got striped
Now see if that n*gga gon' spin
I'm OYK n*gga suck my di*k
I'm OGK n*ggas know how I get
n*ggas love sucking JB di*k
Til' I pop out the cut tryna catch me a hit
Who that, dont lack hop out the V tryna catch me a hat
Dummy got poked nobody got back
[?] got smoked by a dyke sh*t sad
Spin through hop out move tact
Pass it to Bam he gon' up it and clap
Spin through the Hill n*ggas better not lack
First one I see getting left on his back
Smoking on Dubski they still ain't get back
Smoking on Mex while I'm looking for Matt
n*ggas talk but they never get back
Dammy and LV got hit in his neck
Yus Gz got hit in his chest
How the f*ck them n*ggas ain't get left
What the f*ck
If I got it, I spot him, I'm upping, Imma let it dump
Now he runtz
He was talking in raps when we see him he ain't have his gun
Catch a gun he get beat with the gun
Clicking on Gunnaz we do this for fun
Catch a OY I'm leaving him slump
EK pop and Keem is a bum
Blockwork ain't never do nothing
He rapping and capping til' we meet in public
n*gga bluffing
And I'm smoking on kane mixed wit lil' Rah now it's bussing
And I'm smoking on [?] yall ain't put in no pain
[Outro]
And I'm smoking on [?] yall ain't put in no pain
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