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Spin Again
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Rap
Spin Again è stato pubblicato il 7 ottobre 2022 da 7ettRow LLC come parte dell'album Seein Red
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Data di uscita7 ottobre 2022
Etichetta7ettRow LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM72

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nuudini
Nuudini
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
travion cousar
travion cousar
Composer

Testi

Yea - uh
If you a shooter go shoot your shot
You better not move without your hood
One thing I know for fuckin' certain
You can't explain what's understood
I heard them **** tryna come for Dini loot I wish they would
You hear that scrapin' from the bowls
I locked it up, it overcooked
A rack ain't shit I put that on my brudda books, he in the cell
That's on my sett, that's on my momma, pussy play I'll go to jail
I'll send a fuck **** to hell for playin'
Shovel in the ground (he dead)
My brudda know he got a job
If they ain't dead then **** spin again
I let a bad hoe count my rubber bands
I came a long way from rappin' saran
Now I got Cartier frames on my lens
Young **** came with a whole lotta money
I been thumbin' thru fifties and one hundreds
Pull up in the track and it sound like Harambe
You ain't gettin' no money, you can't come around me
I been feeding her good, I got dick in her stomach
Interviewers be asking me what I been doin
I told them I'm boring, I like counting money
**** said he gone do this and now when he see me
**** that's easy, catch me at the bank
**** you better go get you some stains
You ain't put in no work we ain't heard of your name
Better cut me a check I ain't come for no fame
Got your hoe in the coupe and she giving me brain
Ain't no cap in my game I been havin' my way
Play my cards how they dealt 'cuz I'm good at the game
All my **** some shooters , we came with the range
If you a shooter go shoot your shot
Better not move without your hood
One thing I know for fucking certain
You can't explain what's understood
I heard them **** tryna come for Dini loot
I wish they would
You hear that scrapin' from the bowls
I locked it up, it overcooked
A rack ain't shit I put that on my brudda books
He in the cell
That's on my sett, that's on my momma
Pussy play I'll go to jail
I'll send a fuck **** hell for playing
Shovel in the ground (He dead)
My brudda know he got a job
If they ain't dead then **** spin again
My brudda know he got a job
If they ain't dead then **** spin again
Written by: travion cousar
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