Smino - SPINZ lyrics

Smino

Smino [Christopher Smith Jr.] St. Louis, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Smino - SPINZ lyrics]

Yeah, this sound like noir, noir, noir, noir

It was gruesome, what we grew from
But we grew some in the end
Ain't enough to be where you from
Had to be mixed with some Indian
Shawty say she creole, I crack the Clicquot
It leaked over, drunk sex once again
Get my no fatigue on, until I tip over
Tree rolled up
Can’t sleep, done got the spins

Tell me what is it is, lil' bae
Is it how I make it drip, make it drip, drip?
Breakin' right through your Palasades
You not gon’ ride that fence
Is you is? Or is you ain't?
Apply that to anything
As long as I can memory
White diamonds with the blackface
Cultural appropriate


Sour, you can smell that from across the way
Smokin' Hadouken, yeah, on that Kamehameha
That's just how we stay up
Stay up, ask my neighbor, neighbor
Niggas solid 'til you liquidated, I've
Never been that way, i swear
You feel just like a Saturday
I might just roll a zip on your hips
But first tell me the truth
What would you do for my love?
I bet you would shoot out the Jag, right?
You'd let me crash 'til my bag right
You see this cup in my hand, I’m
’Bout to end up seein' twins, I
Hope you still fuck with me if I i

It was gruesome, what we grew from
But we grew some in the end
Ain’t enough to be were you from
Had to be mixed with some Indian
Shawty say she creole, I crack the Clicquot
It leaked over, drunk sex once again
Get my no fatigue on, until I tip over
Tree rolled up
Can't sleep, done got the spins

Lost in the sauce like the chip broke (Off)
I was fucked up, down to my last four
(Dollars) dollars, barely eatin'
Sleepin' at the studio
But last night I fucked a bitch so
Cute she need a movie role (Me)
Robbery or lottery
Feel like that’s how it's gotta be
I never felt so unlucky, no, never
No one understands my brain
I numb my mind on novocaine
You said that you would love me forever

Goddamn, uh, I can take you down to the
To the, to the store i'm like
"What you talk you 'bout to what
You talkin' 'bout?" He you know, down here
It's just you go
To the corner store you gon'
Find somebody like, we
We dip so we ride hella far to
This corner store and post shit
Was lookin' bleak then we
Then we just go somewhere else and we
Just post again memphis Bleek then Smi
Just hop out like
And some just random security
Guard niggas and he's
Just like, "Ayy, you know where some
Green at?" Dudes was like, "Hot damn"

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