Spin Lyrics by PGF Nuk (feat. PGF Glizzy, PGF Tavo, PGF Mooda & PGF Jman)
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
We gon’ tear it up
(Damn, Spancey)
Huh?
We gon’ tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
N***** shootin’ anybody, think these n***** scared of us (Grrah, grrah)
You ain’t tryna catch a body, why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin’, flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain’t enough
We been out here lurkin’, foenem searchin’, tryna catch ’em one
Bet that we gon’ hurt him, put it on him if he try to run
We can go for nothin’
PGF buy all exotic guns
Spin they shit for fun
See a vic, hop out, face him, he done
Out south to over east
I ain’t never duckin’ beef
First day in the city, we got busy, we ain’t go to sleep (Grrah)
They know how them killers be, lil’ Moe ‘nem matchin’ energy
Doin’ all that woofin’ like they lookin’, shit be killin’ me
Better not catch ’em in that park, hop out and spark, my favorite part (Grrah)
Play with 5.56s in the trenches, knockin’ bricks apart (Fah, fah, fah)
N***** better play they part, nah, they better play it smart
We been lurkin’ after dark, stand over, knock his face apart (Skrrt)
Ask ’em can they merch
When they pop out, they don’t hear that burst
They know we shoot first
Ain’t no blickin’ back, we push our worst
I get in my feelings and start spinnin’, I don’t go to church
Nah, it ain’t no chillin’, keep on spinnin’ ’til we do ’em worse (Damn, Spancey)
We gon’ tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
N***** shootin’ anybody, think these n***** scared of us
You ain’t tryna catch a body, why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin’, flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain’t enough
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, I’m tryna twist somethin’
We like Jesse White the way we tryna flip somethin’ (Flip, flip)
I wear Off-White when I’m tryna drip somethin’ (Drip, drip)
On the off nights, still tryna blick somethin’
Ayy, ayy, we just got a highspeed, ayy
They only hit my line when they know I’m OT, ayy
Ayy, and we on D, we gon’ play the block
Ayy, got ’em on 57th sendin’ shots, ayy
Me and Glizzy really don’t play, ayy
We’ll pop out where you stay, where you lay, ayy
Ayy, Psycho Gang, what, you Psycho Gang K?
We gon’ come through, clear it up and leave that bitch a vaca’ (Clear it up)
We gon’ tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
N***** shootin’ anybody, think these n***** scared of us
You ain’t tryna catch a body, why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin’, flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain’t enough
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)
We gon’ clear it up, foenem hoppin’ out the truck
N***** know don’t speak on us ’cause we gon’ come and tear it up
He say he want beef with us, boy, you need to hang it up
Psycho Gang, we dangerous, we pop out cuts and flame shit up
N***** out here hidin’, we keep slidin’ ’til we catch us one
Four shots to his head, one to his neck, that’s how we stretch us one
We can’t go for nothin’, why you think I got this big-ass gun?
And we hurt people’s sons, if you tough, then why your dumb ass run?
Foenem, they be clappin’ shit, I ain’t with that rappin’ shit
And I got some shorties who will come through and start wrappin’ shit
N***** who be actin’ like they slime, call them the capper-nicks
And no matter what, we screamin’, “Free Cap,” until it’s backwards (Damn, Spancey)
We gon’ tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
N***** shootin’ anybody, think these n***** scared of us
You ain’t tryna catch a body, why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin’, flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain’t enough
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)
I been out here lurkin’ with this switch, I’m tryna catch somebody
You a goofy, talkin’ like you shootin’, only doin’ robberies
You get super, see us, hawk ’em down, now that’s a dead body
On everybody, tryna put this switch on everybody (On everybody)
Bet I catch him at that store, hop out and blow, act shook, they know (Grrah, grrah)
I get super active, I’m a rapper, but hop out and score
.45 with the switch, I let it off, boy, that bitch do the most
Catch an opp, then smoke his ass, we turnin’ n***** into ghosts (To ghosts)
We gon’ pop up in his dreams, ARs, switches, and green beams
Psycho Gang, we super lit, they know who quick to get the green
They know we gon’ tear it up, we come through there with bigger things
Psycho Gang, we fuck shit up, they know who gon’ clear it up (Damn, Spancey)
We gon’ tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
N***** shootin’ anybody, think these n***** scared of us
You ain’t tryna catch a body, why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin’, flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain’t enough
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)
Hop out blickin’, clear it up
This shit’ll get serious
That 4-0 switchy hit him up
Stand over gang, no gettin’ up
We hop out with bigger stuff
That chopper be as big as us
N***** don’t want smoke with us
One puff, then he gon’ choke it up
New n***** can’t hang with us ’cause Psycho Gang get dangerous
Want smoke, we rearrange his top
Slide through and rearrange the block
GDK, drop rakes a lot
We creepin’, jump his gate, he pop
They act, these n***** fake a lot
Start sparkin’, can’t escape these shots
Ayy, we go get ’em
Hawk ’em down and don’t miss ’em
All G-Locks, this ain’t no Smith &
I fell in love with the glitchin’
Like Mooda said, bitch, we spinnin’
Real life, ain’t no pretendin’
We gon’ clear it up, no postin’ up, Psycho Gang, bitch, we winnin’ (Damn, Spancey)
Go, go
We gon’ tear it up
Come through, then clear it up
N***** shootin’ anybody, think these n***** scared of us (Grrah, grrah)
You ain’t tryna catch a body, why you tryna hang with us?
Out there loafin’, flame it up
We hit his leg, that ain’t enough
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spin (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Skrrt)
Credits & Song Knowledge
Song Title: Spin
Performed by: PGF Nuk (feat. PGF Glizzy, PGF Tavo, PGF Mooda & PGF Jman)
Written by: Courvoisier Nolen, Egor Vikhrovskii, Jarrell Brown, Keshawn Thomas, Tavion Gibson, Virgil Gibson
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
Album: Switch Music
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