G Herbo, BabyDrill - Global Spinning lyrics

[Intro, G Herbo]
(When you see us, you know we mean business)
You know that, gang shit, every time
Everything a go, man, it's forever a go
It's forever a green on our end
Shit gon' go through, racked up, sacked up
Savage life, though
That's all we know, on bro
G Herbo, big G Herbo, Swerv

[Verse 1, G Herbo + BabyDrill]
Real gangster,
You know that (You know that)
We don't act tough on the 'net
We don't coexist with rats
And we ride 'til it go flat
I know savages rich and they flex
You fuck around, slide
And get you a check (Yeah)
Nicknamed an opp "Paralyzed"
Caught two to the spine


And two to the nеck (Bah, bah)
I been on my side, where you was at?
I'm fuckin' 'round, drivin' thе two-door 'Vette
Whoever in traffic, you know we like that
Pull on the right side, make a wreck
Had a shoe box in my mama house
Like fifty thou' and a baby TEC
Had another hundred tied in with rap
And another two hundred
We could go collect (Go get it)
I ain't even
Talkin' 'bout rap, talkin' 'bout rap
My brother, we was still trappin'
He was doin' all that yappin'
Saw him out in public
And we clapped him (Boom)
I'm in Cali good, gettin' rich
The streets was a distraction
I just made like one-point-five off
Instagram and copy captions (Swerv)
Don't even think I'm bappin'
Told BabyDrill I'm big 4L
Too much blood for a napkin
We up, forever lastin' (BabyDrill)

[Verse 2, BabyDrill]
I dropped the Lego in the Drac'
Turned to automatic
If rap don't work, pickin' up that fire
Hoppin' out the backseat, young crew blastin'
They start the war,
I end the war, bitch, we overlap (Yeah)
Huh, name a nigga who went against 4L
And they ain't meet they fuckin' casket
Hood gangster at heart
Nigga, portrayin' the image
Nigga runnin' from smoke
Get caught like Ricky
Bitch, I'm four for four
With this Glock, no witnesses
Definition of stand on business
Shh, tryna get it out of the street with this rap
But the rap game full of bitches (Bitch ass)
Huh, I just bought thirty guns
And fifty bags, I fed my trenches
Different breed, piped up all the killers
And niggas who scored with me (Piped up)
Hood MVP, Drill was out here slidin'
And walkin' around with all these millions
(BabyDrill)

[Verse 3, G Herbo]
Blew a ticket right
In the trenches like, yeah
You don't know the feelin'
Lil' bro in the back
Of the 'Lac with a fully
Trailin' me in a four-door Bentley
I still might fly to the 'Raq and
I'm totin' the strap
In my grandma kitchen
Same house like 2013
Used to pop out itchin' to go
On a mission (Ayy, go)

[Verse 4, BabyDrill]
This Drac' and Glock
Sound great together
Call lil' Drill "The Chemist" (Chemist)
Four young niggas in the hot box
Ridin' with hot Glocks
Tryna catch the killer (Hot shit)
Nigga hot hit with that hot shit
Prayin' they hit, bye-bye
5.56, they missed him
Every kiss begin with a K, mwah
Watch how, watch how this
Kel-Tec come kiss him

[Verse 5, G Herbo]
Catch him a vic' real quick
Backdoor him with a bitch '
Cause he act like a bitch do (Bitch)
Soon as he slip, run up
Let off a switch and rip
Through his tissue (Grrah)
Hop in, skrrt off in the whip
He knowin' it's official
I'm tryna give him .448s
He want some 7.62s

[Verse 6, BabyDrill]
Hold on, Swerv
Huh, a tag team
.223 went through his temple (.223)
Hollow eat right through his liver
Bitch, I keep lead on me
I ain't talkin' pencil
Spoke on the dead
Now he dead, bitch
We don't play 'bout members (Bitch)
Heard they want my head, bitch
I ain't scared, bitch, I went global spinnin'

[Outro]
(When you see us
You know we mean business)