Still Spinning lyrics

by

Screwly G



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

[Verse]
Who the f*ck say we ain't spinning? (Ah)
Gunners inside the strike, we spin with tint, they don't know who in it
Big boy .223s, they whip through trees we'll come through blickin' (Ah)
Come through switch and Drac', we catch a face, we bail out, drench 'em (Ah)
n*ggas mad, they homies died, b*tch ass n*ggas be acting brave
Come through they block and chase they b*tch ass down with fully Glocks and 'Ks
Catch a opp out west, and drop my mask, I'm trying to hide my braids
Bail out, brr, bah, stop the car, switches plus a Drac'
TTA come through that, see a opp, gonna need some yellow tape
Bail out hitting tops, chasing opps, turnin' dreads to fades
n*ggas know we come through broad day, creep up and lеave a stain
Treat the opps likе kids, put belt to ass name one, that one he spanked
Stuck inside the field had none to kill, Jizz in the cell, what a shame
I can't f*ck no hoe who stay outside, I know that pus*y stank
Freak lil' hoe on Casa Amigos, shaking ass, I'm on that drink
n*gga said he's smoking bro and died, caught him, blew his brains
We spin 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 live like they outside, they act like Damon Wayne's
Dumb ass tripped and fell, trying to jump a fence, shot holes all through the gate
Who the f*ck say we ain't spinning?
Last n*gga caught can't get back up, tell them n*ggas quit doing that dissing (Ah)
n*ggas be talk about this and that, get whacked, these n*ggas be tripping (Ah)
Putting n*ggas up for good, left in they hood, they get caught slipping (Ah)
Ah, who the f*ck say we ain't getting it? (Ah)
2K for bow, six flat for a lo', I pull up with it (Ah)
Opps can't come outside, the n*ggas be dyin', God be my witness
Spinnin', Mike Amiri, Gucci kicks, this sh*t expensive (Ah)
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