Spin Again (feat. Villian, NOC DEE3, DeyDiff, NOC MAR & NOC TTK)

If I got two poles passing a brother, I got my six Niggas act hard on a nigga, but they not on shit Bitches always talking out they ass, but they right on dick Look, nigga, that's the fucking action Me and gang in a party tone pose, we ain't never like it Catch an opp nigga on the scene, bet I get the fap Said he got a pole, caught him out, that nigga ain't blast Feds in the crib, flush the door, or you got a stash Said he always twiggin' on the wood, I said you gotta pass it The way he playin' throw the key in his sport mode, I think he tryna crash it Them niggas seem back there, I made him strip because I like these jackets I'm tryna put him in a box and send a bitch kinda like a package You think you run track, you think you play for the Magic You think you play for the Lakers, because I feel like Kobe These niggas say they on my body, but they don't even know me Tryna shake my hand, I sunk him down, cause he is not my homie Now I'm feeling like I'm speaking like her, I've been rocking by my lonely Extra pole to finish, y'all know just throw that shit to me Cause I might take a nigga's line and hook that bitch fuck right in Taker's room I might slide down, take his pole, and take that nigga chain He claim he beefing with the gang, but he don't even know my name My bro got 50 shots, let's slide down and hit that nigga brain 10-0 see the game, we know for taking poles and snatching chains Don't diss a nigga, stop bitchin', get off your ass, you on the bench They in on shit, I might take his pole and slap him with his blimp codes dissing on the net, but he don't wannna stand on shit And I might slide out with that 40 cal and up and let her rip Brothers say you need a pole I guess we hitting licks We spinning back to back and if we miss we just gonna spin again Boxing nigga in real light no need to park that whip Bushi nigga stop coming around cause he know he a bitch Brothers say you need a pole I guess we hitting licks We spinning back to back and if we miss we just gonna spin again Boxing nigga in real life no need to park that whip Bushi nigga stop coming around cause he know he a bitch And you know you a bitch and you know you be faking And you know you a bitch and you know you be faking You used to ride with hella niggas but niggas be snaking And you can't hop up in this low if you not ready to bang it If you see me out in public bitch I bet you see it hanging Yeah and that's all I did for the gang Catch up no question blow his brain How you talk on the gang no bread you a lame Out in public yeah bitch I'm with the gang Bitch I'm with the gang and you ain't never seen me loafing No backing out headshot shine wide open Freestyle but killer beat I think I'm chosen And if you see me bounce out nigga finna blow your mans Call him like I'm 40 make that nigga fold like pen Baby yeah yeah walk your nigga down don't gotta know your mans I'll pull up on all block then do my dance I don't give a fuck about the other can't say no bands Yeah this shit got me tripping lately I'll pull up on all block I'm finna shoot the drake Thanks for watching