42 Dugg, EST Gee - Spin lyrics
42 Dugg [Dion Marquise Hayes] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
EST Gee [George Albert Stone III] Louisville, Kentucky, U.S. 🇺🇸
[42 Dugg, EST Gee - Spin lyrics]
Forever on it
Free Ric
Tell my brother
If I'm missing
I got set up by a bitch
Oh what
Hands all in the kitchen
I don't think I hit the tan enough
Young dog throw them bands for nothing
I got 200 pants for nothing
Rick ain't whack your mans for nothing
Bitch you know he had that coming
I still sell them gram 200
I might move to Houston Monday
I don't pay my shooters nothing
They all do that shit for free
Exotic how them bricks is cheap
They front me 4
Bout' 6 a week
That pape for AP
Them pics for Ric
She suckin' dick
You cuffed the bitch
All in niggas dms
We know I said you couldn't trust a bitch
My nigga lie
We beefin' now
I told him not to hit my line
Yeah I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Yeah we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody told
R.I.P to all my niggas
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Yeah I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Niggas we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody yeah
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Doin' life up in the feds
Put a red beam on the dred
Need em dead
What's the price I paid
It's love
I ain't even gotta say it
Steppin' long as he got legs
Step in the name of Lil Ded
Preppin' myself how to play it
These niggas must think I'm playin'
Cameron catch the place we sped
Flowers, teddy bears
He dead
Bang a tester in his leg
Noddin' slobbin'
Drop his head
Happy that I spin my last
I drop bags and put em on your ass
This shit clear as glass
Last time tinted yellow
Said it tasted bad
If it ain't bout cash then what it is
On an island
You see fish
Choppers glocks and six
Sure hope you can swim
Coke and brand
And we like where he live
Take him we ain't' spin
Park the car hop out on land
Head, masks, gloves, hands
Just to get back from my mans
I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Yeah we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody told
R.I.P to all my niggas
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Yeah I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Niggas we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody yeah
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Doin' life up in the feds
Free Ric
Tell my brother
If I'm missing
I got set up by a bitch
Oh what
Hands all in the kitchen
I don't think I hit the tan enough
Young dog throw them bands for nothing
I got 200 pants for nothing
Rick ain't whack your mans for nothing
Bitch you know he had that coming
I still sell them gram 200
I might move to Houston Monday
I don't pay my shooters nothing
They all do that shit for free
Exotic how them bricks is cheap
They front me 4
Bout' 6 a week
That pape for AP
Them pics for Ric
She suckin' dick
You cuffed the bitch
All in niggas dms
We know I said you couldn't trust a bitch
My nigga lie
We beefin' now
I told him not to hit my line
Yeah I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Yeah we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody told
R.I.P to all my niggas
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Yeah I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Niggas we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody yeah
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Doin' life up in the feds
Put a red beam on the dred
Need em dead
What's the price I paid
It's love
I ain't even gotta say it
Steppin' long as he got legs
Step in the name of Lil Ded
Preppin' myself how to play it
These niggas must think I'm playin'
Cameron catch the place we sped
Flowers, teddy bears
He dead
Bang a tester in his leg
Noddin' slobbin'
Drop his head
Happy that I spin my last
I drop bags and put em on your ass
This shit clear as glass
Last time tinted yellow
Said it tasted bad
If it ain't bout cash then what it is
On an island
You see fish
Choppers glocks and six
Sure hope you can swim
Coke and brand
And we like where he live
Take him we ain't' spin
Park the car hop out on land
Head, masks, gloves, hands
Just to get back from my mans
I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Yeah we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody told
R.I.P to all my niggas
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Yeah I still
Be fuckin' with them pills
Niggas we, spin
I'll spin your shit again
Nigga fuck will
And everybody yeah
Free my mother-fuckin' bros
Doin' life up in the feds