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migos - slide spin lyrics

[verse 1: quavo]
woo!
don’t get caught in the bottom of the mosh pit
them my n+ggas, can’t stop sh+t
grandma died and they gave the projects
white with the rose, combine it
too many n+ggas they bitin the drip, i had to disguise it
hit’em up like i’m bison, blue strip, bankrolls and tyson
coco, coco, let’s go, let’s go, she let me hit on the go pro
pull up the snow snow, i’ll let you know know
[?] hit ya foe with foe foe, on the low though
b+tch got wet and she go go
for the gang that’s my bro bro
cuz them chains, that’s a no no

[chrous: x6]
slide slide slide spin slide spin slide
slide spin spin slide spin slide slide

[verse 2: takeoff]
takeoff
slide, surprise
caught’em slippin should of seen his eyes
keep a stick with me like a n+gga b+tch
for the same play where i keep the keys and pies
i like my cheese with fries
she wanted clean his [?]
geeked up i’m outta my mind
told her to read the signs
i heard that they said they best spinning the block well i’ told’em that somebody lyin
i sent my n+gga to slide
they spinnin’ spinnin’ the block err+time
f+ck up your vibe
the chopper taking these f+ck n+ggas pride
what happen when they said that n+gga had tried?
n0body know, he died
[chrous: x6]
slide slide slide spin slide spin slide
slide spin spin slide spin slide slide

[verse 3: offset]
offset!
the way that you talkin, i hope you can walk it
the way that i ball then i know that they caught’em
pick out a coffin, i put you on auction
young n+gga slidin’ for green like boston
catch him at red light, like “hi, buddy”
lookin at the barrel with his eyes
he gone set his ass up with a vibe
f+ck it, let the bodies start to pile
yessir! the nawf side hour
me and the money take a vowel
ain’t hit the b+tch but i got howard
wave the white flag n+gga wave the towel
we in baghdad bullets like to shower
go live your [?] let you die in an hour
this 50+round drum devour
make a 100 racks by the hour
on the block watch your back like an owl
hotbox while we creep and we prowl
untouchable gang unallowed
we pull up it’s a technical foul
blow the whistle, point sticks at the crowd
100+round drum, it go bow
big diamonds, make’em say wow
this is the jungle, the wild
f+ck 12 yea, we beat the trial
[chrous: x6]
slide slide slide spin slide spin slide
slide spin spin slide spin slide slide

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