Still Spinning lyrics

[Intro]
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)

[Verse]
Who the f*ck say when you spin it? (Ah)
Guns inside the stripe we spend with tent, they don't know who in it
Big boy, 223. they whip through trees we are come through blinking (Ah)
Come through switch and drink, we catch a face, we bow out drenching (Ah)
n*ggas mad, they homies dead b*tch be acting brave
Come through they block and chase, they b*tches down with fully Glocks and case
Catch a opp out west, and drop my mess, I'm trying to have my braids
Bell out, brr, pah, stop the car, switches plus Drac'
TTA come through that see a opp, gonna need some yellow tapе
Bell out heading tops, chasing opps turn dreads to facе
n*ggas know we come through broad day, creep up and leave a stain
Treat the opps like kids, put belt the ass name one that when you spank
Stuck inside the field had nothing kills, jizz in the cell with shame
I can't f*ck no hoe stay outside, i know that pus*y stain
Freak lil hoe on Casa Amigos shaking ass, I'm on that drink
n*gga said he's smoking bro and dad caught him, blew his brains
We spent on the first we doing worse, all we saw was flames
Die for my respect and my say, b*tch, i love my game
n*ggas get on loud like they outside, they act like Damon Wayne's
Dumb ass trippin' field, trying to jump a fence, shot hoes out through the gate

[Chorus]
Who the f*ck say when you spin it?
Last night called can't get back up to them, these quit doing that dissing (Ah)
n*ggas be talk about this, and that get whacked a n*gga be tripping (Ah)
Putting n*ggas up for good life in a hood, they get caught slipping (Ah)
Ah, who the f*ck say we ain't getting it? (Ah)
2 k for bow, six flat for a low I pull up with it (Ah)
Opps can't come outside, the n*ggas be down, God be my witness
Spending Mike Amiri, Gucci kicks, that sh*t expensive (Ah)