PGF Nuk, PGF Glizzy, PGF Tavo, PGF Mooda, PGF Jman - Spin lyrics

Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
We gon' tear it up
(Damn, Spancey)
Huh?

We gon' tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
Niggas shootin' anybody
Think these niggas scared of us
(Grrah, grrah)
You ain't tryna catch a body
Why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin', flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain't enough

We been out here lurkin', foenem searchin'
Tryna catch 'em one
Bet that we gon' hurt him
Put it on him if he try to run
We can go for nothin'
PGF buy all exotic guns
Spin they shit for fun
See a vic, hop out, face him, he done
Out south to over east
I ain't never duckin' beef
First day in the city, we got busy
We ain't go to sleep
(Grrah)
They know how them killers be
Lil' Moe 'nem matchin' energy
Doin' all that woofin' like they lookin'
Shit be killin' me
Better not catch 'em in that
Park, hop out and spark
My favorite part
(Grrah)
Play with 5.56s in the trenches
Knockin' bricks apart
(Fah, fah, fah)
Niggas better play they part, nah
They better play it smart
We been lurkin' after dark, stand over
Knock his face apart
(Skrrt)
Ask 'em can they merch
When they pop out
They don't hear that burst
They know we shoot first
Ain't no blickin' back, we push our worst
I get in my feelings and start spinnin'
I don't go to church
Nah, it ain't no chillin'
Keep on spinnin' 'til we do 'em worse
(Damn, Spancey)

We gon' tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
Niggas shootin' anybody
Think these niggas scared of us
You ain't tryna catch a body
Why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin', flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain't enough

Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin

Spin, spin, I'm tryna twist somethin'
We like Jesse White the way
We tryna flip somethin'
(Flip, flip)
I wear Off White when
I'm tryna drip somethin'
(Drip, drip)
On the off nights
Still tryna blick somethin'
Ayy, ayy, we just got a highspeed, ayy
They only hit my line when they know I'm OT
Ayy
Ayy, and we on D, we gon' play the block
Ayy, got 'em on 57th sendin' shots, ayy
Me and Glizzy really don't play, ayy
We'll pop out where you stay, where you lay
Ayy
Ayy, Psycho Gang, what, you Psycho Gang K?
We gon' come through
Clear it up and leave that bitch a vaca'
(Clear it up)

We gon' tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
Niggas shootin' anybody
Think these niggas scared of us
You ain't tryna catch a body
Why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin', flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain't enough

Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)

We gon' clear it up
Foenem hoppin' out the truck
Niggas know don't speak on us 'cause we
Gon' come and tear it up
He say he want beef with us, boy
You need to hang it up
Psycho Gang, we dangerous
We pop out cuts and flame shit up
Niggas out here hidin'
We keep slidin' 'til we catch us one
Four shots to his head, one to his neck
That's how we stretch us one
We can't go for nothin'
Why you think I got this big-ass gun?
And we hurt people's sons, if you tough
Then why your dumb ass run?
Foenem, they be clappin' shit
I ain't with that rappin' shit
And I got some shorties who will
Come through and start wrappin' shit
Niggas who be actin' like they slime
Call them the capper-nicks
And no matter what, we screamin'
"Free Cap" until it's backwards
(Damn, Spancey)

We gon' tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
Niggas shootin' anybody
Think these niggas scared of us
You ain't tryna catch a body
Why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin', flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain't enough

Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)

I been out here lurkin' with this switch
I'm tryna catch somebody
You a goofy, talkin' like you shootin'
Only doin' robberies
You get super, see us, hawk 'em down
Now that's a dead body
On everybody
Tryna put this switch on everybody
(On everybody)
Bet I catch him at that store
Hop out and blow, act shook
They know
(Grrah, grrah)
I get super active, I'm a rapper
But hop out and score
.45 with the switch, I let it off, boy
That bitch do the most
Catch an opp, then smoke his ass
We turnin' niggas into ghosts
(To ghosts)
We gon' pop up in his dreams, ARs, switches
And green beams
Psycho Gang, we super lit
They know who quick to get the green
They know we gon' tear it up
We come through there with bigger things
Psycho Gang, we fuck shit up
They know who gon' clear it up
(Damn, Spancey)

We gon' tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
Niggas shootin' anybody
Think these niggas scared of us
You ain't tryna catch a body
Why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin', flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain't enough

Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)

Hop out blickin', clear it up
This shit'll get serious
That 4-0 switchy hit him up
Stand over gang, no gettin' up
We hop out with bigger stuff
That chopper be as big as us
Niggas don't want smoke with us
One puff, then he gon' choke it up
New niggas can't hang with us
'Cause Psycho Gang get dangerous
Want smoke, we rearrange his top
Slide through and rearrange the block
GDK, drop rakes a lot
We creepin', jump his gate, he pop
They act, these niggas fake a lot
Start sparkin', can't escape these shots
Ayy, we go get 'em
Hawk 'em down and don't miss 'em
All G-Locks, this ain't no Smith &
I fell in love with the glitchin'
Like Mooda said, bitch, we spinnin'
Real life, ain't no pretendin'
We gon' clear it up, no
Postin' up, Psycho Gang, bitch
We winnin'
(Damn, Spancey)
Go, go

We gon' tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
Niggas shootin' anybody
Think these niggas scared of us
(Grrah, grrah)
You ain't tryna catch a body
Why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin', flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain't enough

Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)