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yoyo 808 & stanley paul - spin lyrics

[intro: yoyo 808, stanley paul]
(f+ck you, yoyo)
i would just like to say, i’ve never shot a gun, nor have i seen one in my life bro (bru, brau)
that being said, grrrah (ah, word, yeah)
woah (yeah)
ay (ugh, gang gang gang)

[verse 1: yoyo 808, stanley paul]
hop on the beat in your lifeboat
put it on the line like a tight rope (boom)
i know you ain’t sliding for sh+t, cause who is that dead in your bio? (bloom)
you n+ggas see opps and you dip (yeah)
if i see a opp, i shoot at the rib
if i catch you walking, i’ll hit a l!ck
just like youngboy, make you stay in the crib (grrah)
you die, we spin, that’s no cap
you ain’t ever gonna get your broke back
turning them jits to a throwback
pack him up in a flash like a kodak
on my ladens where my fn be (be, yeah)
if i gotta talk and let my fn speak
i’mma bust a n+gga, call it fng (buh)
walk up with a beam, shoot one for the team
pistol make a n+gga bean
i’mma ’bout to shoot like i set a screen
i am on the topic on f+cking with me
different streets, pavement (streets, yeah)
call up and hit up the paper, lil’ payment (buh)
run up on me, you gotta be crazy
total gun disapproval like in asia (yeah, uh)
yo, talk your sh+t stan (yeah)
[verse 2: stanley paul, yoyo 808]
yeah, you know i got bread (ooh)
ain’t no money with the k on me
i be wishing that the feds, i’m leaving them dead like the cologne i spray on me (bru, brau)
f+ck, if he dead, i’m letting off led, i’m feeling fantastic (i feel great)
they gon+ please stop all the shooting, we f+ck around, spin on this casket, yeah (please stop)
make your best friend your best shirt
blast the gun on your face ’cause you like work
at the top of his head like “the mic work?”
we don’t wait ’til we see him, we fight first
october baby, n+gga, so you know i always gotta go keep an 8 (ooh)
precious bros, watching four, most these n+ggas ain’t authentic, like i know he gonna break
’cause it’s your o versus my os and you know that i always keep a drac’ (always keep a drac’)
know the heroes than the heroes letting silver fly without a cape
zip up his body like he let ’em wear bait (huh)
he think he a titan, we take off his name (yuh)
he thought he was eating, we cleared off his plate (yuh)
they need lil [?] took him on a date
he ain’t even know it the end of his fate
the body was buried, they ain’t even a trace
she really got that boy set up with fakes

[outro: stanley paul, yoyo 808]
d+mn, she really got that n+gga set up
sh+t (yeah)

- yoyo 808 stanley paul lyrics

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