Spin on Em (feat. Fredo Bang)

They know my name, on gang, born sinner

Door to door, if it's war, jump out the rental

Shot caller, frontline, go-getter

Come and hit me, four-by-four

Big spinner, 'round the corner, on my way

I'ma try to clip 'em, out the car, walked down, not out the window

Put ten on him, and him, and her

If it's fuck me, then its fuck you, you know what's up

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (Spin on 'em)

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (Go in on 'em)

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em

I'ma spend on 'em in designer

This is a Louis Glock, cut his top like some line-ups

When you go through his block, heard he in a wheelchair

You know you're supposed to killed his ass

Caught him at a red light, put his shit against the glass

Drank in my liver and some pain in my memories

I'm a born hustler, I get money like it's ten of me

Tasmanian Devil, I know Nuski, he gon' spin for me

Pop up on a opp, watch him freeze like it's 10 degrees (Hey)

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (Spin on 'em)

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (Go in on 'em)

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em

Walked in with them apes, you know them **** I be bustin' with

When you speak on TBG, you best know what you fuckin' with

I can't say too much, you know the murder cases never close

But I cut an opp down, damn, I miss my Draco

Hey, make 'em feel it if he don't run it back (Double back)

Your life ain't shit, they spin for less than a rack (That's a fact)

I want your hat, then I'ma run it by Splatt (BGE)

They wiped his nose, I was shopping at Saks

Extendo on the Glock, 30 or better

I put blood on that money, I can get you wherever

We got hairpin triggers, this shit light as a feather

He might never walk again, but I feel a little bit better

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (Spin on 'em)

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (Go in on 'em)

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em