SPINZ

[Intro] Yeah, this sound like noir, noir, noir, noir [Chorus] It was gruesome, what we grew from But we grew some in the end Ain't enough to be where you from Had to be mixed with some Indian Shawty say she creole, I crack the Clicquot It leaked over, drunk sex once again Get my no fatigue on, until I tip over, tree rolled up Can’t sleep, done got the spins [Verse] Tell me what is it is, lil' bae Is it how I make it drip, make it drip, drip? Breakin' right through your Palasades You not gon’ ride that fence, is you is? Or is you ain't? Apply that to anything, as long as I can memory White diamonds with the blackface, cultural appropriate Sour, you can smell that from across the way Smokin' Hadouken, yeah, on that Kamehameha That's just how we stay up, stay up, ask my neighbor, neighbor Niggas solid 'til you liquidated, I've never been that way, I swear You feel just like a Saturday I might just roll a zip on your hips, but first Tell me the truth What would you do for my love? I bet you would shoot out the Jag, right? You'd let me crash 'til my bag right You see this cup in my hand, I’m ’Bout to end up seein' twins, I Hope you still fuck with me if I I... (*Throws up*) [Chorus] It was gruesome, what we grew from But we grew some in the end Ain’t enough to be were you from Had to be mixed with some Indian Shawty say she creole, I crack the Clicquot It leaked over, drunk sex once again Get my no fatigue on, until I tip over, tree rolled up Can't sleep, done got the spins [Verse 2] Lost in the sauce like the chip broke (Off) I was fucked up, down to my last four (Dollars) Dollars, barely eatin', sleepin' at the studio But last night I fucked a bitch so cute she need a movie role (Me) Robbery or lottery, feel like that’s how it's gotta be I never felt so unlucky, no, never No one understands my brain, I numb my mind on novocaine You said that you would love me forever [Outro: Bari] Goddamn, uh, I can take you down to the... to the, to the store. I'm like, "What you talk—you 'bout to—what you talkin' 'bout?" He... you know, down here, it's just... you go to the corner store you gon' find somebody. Like, we, we dip. So we ride hella far to this corner store and post. Shit was lookin' bleak. Then we, then we just go somewhere else and we just post again... Memphis Bleek. Then Smi just hop out like, and some just random security guard niggas and he's just like, "Ayy, you know where some green at?" Dudes was like, "Hot damn"