Listen to Spin This Coupe by Abra Cadabra

Spin This Coupe

Abra Cadabra

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Abra Cadabra - Spin This Coupe (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul Nelson
Abdul Nelson
Songwriter
Benjamin Haldane
Benjamin Haldane
Songwriter
Taran Virdee
Taran Virdee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ZENITH
ZENITH
Producer
H1k
H1k
Producer

Lyrics

Grrt, baow, baow, baow You know, O way or no way Get right, get left or get stretched Free the drillers ten times, you know Fuck the other side, O, gang Grrt, grrt, grrt, baow, baow, baow Man done told you already Man spin that coupe when we see an opp boy Hop out, man beat that (baow) See the opp block strip, man sweep that (whoosh) Smooth criminal, Chante said she wanting more I'ma go make an opp boy bleed, don't worry, I'ma be back (gang) Chante bendin' over so I lean back, beat that Gangsters to the left and my right Keep thinking everyting nice 'til we take man's life You coulda been a murderer, coulda been a terrorist We don't care, we just slap these nines (whoosh) They're all stressed cah I'm back and I'm better than ever And this time, I'm poppin' off on them whenever the weather Straight winnings, no L's, just me and my breddas OFB, Farm Block, go-getters They ain't sho like me, they ain't sho like me (nah) Big guns, they ain't got no poles like we (sho) You don't grab the smoke like me Kush, spin the wheel, let me toast that yout (skrrt, skrrt) Score on the opps, that's the usual (gang) Nobody cares what you used to do (nah) They couldn't even tell you what they used to do (nah) Cah what they used to do is what they do now (baow) Like, come to the block, get (baow) Run down (baow), sun's out (baow), guns out (baow) T got here, now you gotta run now (gang) Nine millimetre, get tump out (grrt, baow) And if he's just another nigga tryna get clout You don't need a gunshot, you can get a man tump out (gang) Them man are likkle man, we ain't gotta bring guns out (nah) Ayy, spin this coupe to the left, to the left To the right, still ain't seen a nigga in sight Last time that I saw that block with my eyes Had to angle my arm, slapping out carbine Four opp blocks man's doing up purging, lurking If he's from any one of them blocks there, it's curtains Swing that, dig it, and turn it (gang) Rise that somethin' and burst him (grrt, baow, baow) Squeeze on it, leave with it shooting everybody You don't wanna be see with it (baow) Got my samurai, ching that, make you bleed on it (gang) I can never see ab opp boy and not deal with it (nah) We don't do no rap cap (nah), we make waps slap (gang) If he's an opp, man steamin' him (sho) Billin' up a nigga, come we put some teeth in him (grrt) With a broom, man's sweepin' him (baow, baow) Man done told you already Man spin that coupe when we see an opp boy Hop out, man beat that (baow) See the opp block strip, man sweep that (whoosh) Smooth criminal, Chante said she wanting more I'ma go make an opp boy bleed, don't worry, I'ma be back (gang) Chante bendin' over so I lean back, beat that Gangsters to the left and my right Keep thinking everyting nice 'til we take man's life You coulda been a murderer, coulda been a terrorist We don't care, we just slap these nines (whoosh) They're all stressed cah I'm back and I'm better than ever And this time, I'm poppin' off on them whenever the weather Straight winnings, no L's, just me and my breddas OFB, Farm Block, go-getters Come to the block, get (baow) Run down (baow), sun's out (baow), guns out (baow) T got here, now you gotta run now (gang) .9 millimetre get tump out (grrt, baow) And if he's just another nigga tryna get clout You don't need a gunshot, you can get a man tump out (gang) Them man are likkle man, we ain't gotta bring guns out (nah) Zenith H1K made this
Writer(s): Abdul Nelson, Taran Virdee, Benjamin Haldane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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