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but he wears a vest
Medulla hit we represent
Was broke now we up again
Demon heart we devil sent
Down to spin im down to slide
Dropping 43rd dem pussies

wanna stay I'm like by then
If you need some work come and buy it
If you need some work come and buy it
Never need a scale baby I just have to eye it

hey
Fucking in the basement, yeah, we almost got caught
Niggas want to turn around, no you can't spin the block
Wish you would've told me
Niggas talk

Cause your too late
Cause your too late
I'd spin my entire world for u and then u would Drop me as soon as i do
Your too late

I get a note at my door
In

finna spin again
Up this fucken choppa to them oppa's
We got many men
With the team we heaven sent
Hope this shit just never ends
Bullet proof the windows

I wanna be the very air you're breathing
A picture-perfect, love-song fantasy
I wanna get in your head, spin you round and round
That's who I wanna be

places I would see
Now I try to keep men
From towing my van

I know I wont make your world spin faster
The clues I got do not serve real answers

Spin spin spin
We spinning the town
Tryna find a fucking clown
Is that the devil tryna take God's crown
Bore the boy up
Why he foolin around

She got

on now
You are all I think about
Come on, girl
You know how
How to spin my head around
I told her, "Let's get away"
She said, "It's not even late"
Don't

you get crazy, spin, spin, spin. And then, off of that, you get mad, and then you get excited, and then you get all crazy

Well, what's up, fashion?

of effect;
Like a shift in tectonic
Plates or great winds
That spin cyclonic.
Rips of loud chronic,
W wax and keef on it.
The strongest smooth tonic,
Divine

even know me

I've been really on my grind today, yeah, I can't never stop
Niggas try to spin my block and I'ma let off 30 shots go
Call my nigga Jay

lo , I slide alone , all by myself, I face him
Mask up, I got my hoodie on, suited up like Jason

I seen how shit get real, I hopped up in that field

spin
Rising in the sky, that's when clouds begin
Droplets join as one, droplets join as one

The day after Julian passed away
I asked, How you faring?

This last joint we gon' call Conversations
Original produced by DJ Pain, big up bro
So when I sat down to write this joint
I thought about all

fucking tired, they ain't Spin in about a year
Tap the button click it till you can't This for Lil Mir'

In the wheel, riding with the bros, switching gears

I just wrapped a coupe, yeah, I got the fin
And you know your head, yeah, he tryna spin
I just heard zoom, zoom, tank G, plug the blender in
Yeah, I

night
I'll create my own path guided by inner light

I'll paint the sky with my imagination
Creating constellations of my salvation
No more dwelling

Man I spin that block
Hundred rounds no cap
Poser and Kieth, yeah we back in the booth
Dropping these hits upon hits, I'm just smashin
She a bad bitch,

Spin the wheel, look inside
The eye cuts right through the lines
Observe haunting visages
Graven images
Sing when all are aligned

This illusion

I come on the scene and these niggas get chills
Mud in my cup and i'm popping these pills
Ima spin back cause my brother they killed
Im coming fa

Mm, Ferris spin the wheel baby
Uh, Ferris spin the wheel baby
Mm, Ferris spin the wheel baby
Know the deal baby
I just keep climbing to the top until

You are the punch line to a joke we never wanted to hear
Genetically murdered by the light approaching God's unwanted deer
Cause of death
Court

Man I spin that block
Hundred rounds no cap
Poser and Kieth, yeah we back in the booth
Dropping these hits upon hits, I'm just smashin
She a bad bitch,