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42 Dugg & EST Gee – Spin Lyrics

Tell my brother if I’m missing
I got set up by a bitch
Oh what?
Hands all in the kitchen
I don’t think I hit the tan enough
Young dog throw them bands for nothing
I got two hundred pants for nothing
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 6 a week
That pape for AP, them pics for Ric
She suckin’ dick, you cuffed the bitch
All in n***** DM’s
We know I said you couldn’t trust a bitch
My n**** lie, we beefin’ now
I told him not to hit my line

Yeah I still
Be fuckin’ with them pills
Yeah we spin
I’ll spin your shit again
N**** fuck will
And everybody told
R.I.P to all my n*****
Free my motherfuckin’ bros

Yeah I still
Be fuckin’ with them pills
N***** we spin
I’ll spin your shit again
N**** fuck will
And everybody, yeah
And free my motherfuckin’ bros
Doin’ life up in the feds

Put a 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 n***** must think I’m playin’
Cameron catch the place we sped
Flowers, teddy bear, 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
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
Coke a grand
And we like 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

I still
Be fuckin’ with them pills
Yeah we spin
I’ll spin your shit again
N**** fuck will
And everybody told
R.I.P to all my n*****
Free my motherfuckin’ bros

Yeah I still
Be fuckin’ with them pills
N***** we, spin
I’ll spin your shit again
N**** fuck will
And everybody, yeah
Free my motherfuckin’ bros
Doin’ life up in the feds




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