Lyrics

Spin a man Spin a man 'round If man high-put, sit a man down I ain't really in it with the lickle man sound Big flows make little man drown (Yo, that's my man there) What? Spin it back 'round Spin a man Spin a man 'round If man high-put, sit a man down I ain't really in it with the lickle man sound Big flows make little man drown (Yo, that's my man there) What? Spin it back 'round Yeah, jump out on niggas, what you tellin' me? Mash work on the enemy Cause hell for the hell of it I only need one shot like a penalty Head shot like Kennedy If it ain't guap, why you bellin' me? Me and my dogs in a whole 'nother pedigree Bottle like Bellamy, get dough, man, start breadin' me New day, new felony I don't do hate or jelousy How can I take what you tellin' me? Man be fake on a melody But why would I link with them man? We ain't the same when I get it in, get it and go Penny and flow On another level and the level is smoke Try and get bookings, everything show You been on street but you never been real P don't stop, make everyting go Speak on the phone, lies, everyting cold Allow the chit-chat, get it and go Ain't real, can't be what you never been shown Woah Spin a man Spin a man 'round If man high-put, sit a man down I ain't really in it with the lickle man sound Big flows make little man drown (Yo, that's my man there) What? Spin it back 'round Spin a man Spin a man 'round If man high-put, sit a man down I ain't really in it with the lickle man sound Big flows make little man drown (Yo, that's my man there) What? Spin it back 'round Yeah, jump out on Croydon Ten toes, I get out uncut Listen, I'm about my stuff Man wanna chat, man what will return caller will see me? Down on look, pull up on niggas in my sliders War's war, Ion care how man looks Ion care who man chills with Still chief niggas and filmin' Still move bricks, can't build it Never act, even when I'm filmin' Man taught beef, it's a minor My nigga's in the buildin' and he brought grills Young nigga tryin' get mills That's why I got the beat and killed Linked up, crunch and zed them Every damn beat gettin' head top Took a break, came back where I left off EP come in like best of Back war, man get lost, let's not Niggas get lined and checked-off They don't ever wanna see the red dot Blast off power, need a rest ah Spin a man Spin a man 'round If man high-put, sit a man down I ain't really in it with the lickle man sound Big flows make little man drown (Yo, that's my man there) What? Spin it back 'round Spin a man Spin a man 'round If man high-put, sit a man down I ain't really in it with the lickle man sound Big flows make little man drown (Yo, that's my man there) What? Spin it back 'round
Writer(s): Anthony Bamgboye, Thomas Patrick Broderick, Tyler Bryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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