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2sg tay - spin lyrics

[intro]
long live fifty, b+tch, six (gang, gang)
(noisy on the beat)
six, six, six, gang, gang, gang
chief

[verse]
don’t at me on the ‘gram, b+tch, don’t put me in no mentions (b+tch, don’t at me, n+gga)
he like nineteen and ain’t shot, that b+tch’ll show you some attention (b+tch’ll show you some attention)
ayy, opps tried to slide, get to shootin’ through the fences (no cap)
we in traffic, they put up, yeah, you know we really bend this (six)
touch his head and nod his body, make sure you complete the mission (gang)
i keep my rod on me, but h+ll nah, lil tay never been fishin’
he keep dissin’ on bigfifty’, watch his ass gon’ come up missin’
put this four+nick’ to his mouth and i’ma tell his ass to kiss it (tell his ass)
oh, he lurkin’ on cook road, say no more, b+tch, it’s that (b+tch, it’s up)
do his ass like lil’ weezy, turn his ass into a pack (weezy)
i’m lil tay, i’m top opp, can’t come outside without a strap (gang)
catch one of them boys from the north and watch how fast this glizzy clap (n+gga, f+ck the north, n+gga, six)
soon he got caught at that light, bro left his face in his lap (f+ck the north, haha)
we applyin’ pressure, b+tch, we got the naps takin’ naps (got the naps takin’ naps)
ayy, one of my lil’ eaters say her cousin wants big greg gone (f+ck greg)
give a f+ck about none of that, b+tch, come give me some head (no cap, b+tch)
he say he did what he did, now it is what it is (no cap)
last week i was ridin’ through the o with a sim (man, f+ck the o, n+gga)
ayy, lil’ three, your ass just dyin’, but he ain’t smokin’, he some mid (what the f+ck?)
you know, lil’ six know we got that drop, then they slid (gang)
ayy, long live spotem, b+tch, it’s time to get it in (no cap)
ayy, all ’em sixes know spin, spin, spin (spin)
better not post up on that block ’cause we gon’ bend, bend, bend (boom, boom, bend)
’cause y’all know we don’t take no losses, we just win, win, win (gang, b+tch)
boss bragg’ been had the city on lock (no cap)
every time n+ggas played with us, bodies got dropped (six)
call lil flip, hop in that splat ’cause you know we touch n+ggas tops (flip)
pop a lil’ perc’ and go to tweakin’, get to lurkin’ with them chops, no cap (get to, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[outro]
long live fifty, b+tch
gang
six

- 2sg tay lyrics

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