42 Dugg & EST Gee — Spin: тексты песен, клипы и концерты

42 Dugg & EST Gee

Spin

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Трек «Spin» вышел в 8 апреля 2022 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «CMG/Warlike/Interscope Records»)Last Ones Left

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АльбомLast Ones Left

Дата релиза8 апреля 2022 г.

ЛейблCMG/Warlike/Interscope Records

ЯзыкEnglish

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM72

ОБЗОР

СЛОВА

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ

42 Dugg

Рэп

EST Gee

Рэп

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Dion Hayes

Автор песен

George Stone III

George Stone III

Автор песен

Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr

Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr

Автор песен

Aaron Butler

Автор песен

Oscar Braojos Garcia

Oscar Braojos Garcia

Автор песен

ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ

Flex On The Beat

Flex On The Beat

Продюсер

FOREVEROLLING

Продюсер

Tymaz

Продюсер

Ari Morris

Миксинг-инженер

Eric Fernandez

Миксинг-инженер

Logan Schmitz

Ассистент миксинг-инженера

Mike Tucci

Мастеринг-инженер

Khaya Gilika

Инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]

Forever on it

[Verse 2]

Tell my brother if I'm missing

I got set up by a bitch

Oh, what?

Hands-on in that kitchen

I don't think I hit the tan enough

Young dog throw them bands for nothing

I got two hundred pants for nothing

[Verse 3]

Rick ain't whack your mans for nothing

Bitch, you know he had that coming

I still sell them gram 200

I might move to Houston Monday

I don't pay my shooters nothing

They all do that shit for free

Exotic how them bricks is cheap

They front me 4, 'bout six a week

That pape for AP, them pics for Ric

She suckin' dick, you cuffed the bitch

All in ****' DM

We know I said you couldn't trust a bitch

My **** lie, we beefin' now

I told him not to hit my line

[Verse 4]

Yeah, I still

Be fuckin' with them pills

Yeah, we spin

I'll spin your shit again

****, fuck Will

And everybody told

R.I.P to all my ****

Free my motherfuckin' bros

[Verse 5]

Yeah, I still

Be fuckin' with them pills

****, we spin

I'll spin your shit again

****, fuck Will

And everybody, yeah

And free my motherfuckin' bros

Doin' life up in the feds

[Verse 6]

Red beam on the dred

Need 'em dead

What's the price I paid?

It's love

I ain't even gotta say it

Steppin' long as he got legs

Step in the name of Lil Ded

Preppin' myself how to play it

These **** must think I'm playin'

Came in, catch the place, we sped

Flowers, teddy bears, he dead

Bang a tester in his leg

Noddin', slobbin', drop his head

Happy that I spin my last

I drop bags and put 'em on your ass

This shit clear as glass

Last time tinted yellow

Said it tasted bad

[Verse 7]

If it ain't 'bout cash, then what it is?

On an island, you see fish

Choppers, Glocks and six

Sure hope you can swim

Couple grand

And we right where he live

Take him, we ain't spin

Park the car, hop out on land

Head, masks, gloves, hands

Just to get back from my mans

[Verse 8]

I still

Be fuckin' with them pills

Yeah, we spin

I'll spin your shit again

****, fuck Will

And everybody told

R.I.P to all my ****

Free my motherfuckin' bros

[Verse 9]

Yeah, I still

Be fuckin' with them pills

****, we spin

I'll spin your shit again

****, fuck Will

And everybody, yeah

Free my motherfuckin' bros

Doin' life up in the feds

Written by: Aaron Butler, Dion Hayes, George Stone III, Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr, Oscar Braojos Garcia

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