We gon' spin it, we gon' spin it again God, I think I'm losin' it
My heart cold, who could I call
My niggas in a pen
And We done been through so much shit I still don't know that
You care for me My last bitch was kinda cool but I ain't let
Her in The life that y'all been rappin', I been livin
It Bouncin' out and lettin' them have it, nigga
I been one of them Gang, gang
She ain't go, but she's givin' in I'm back to where I started, nigga
Can't be around no bitch if she don't understand a, nigga
I did some shit that keep me up, I'm a damaged nigga
The f*ck is you gon' do
I can't be around to feel you
We gon' do it again, maybe we should just
Be friends Shit ain't gon' kill me to leave you
You know how much people I miss I'ma just pop me a jigga
Slidin with some 4-7, niggas shed some tears, I'm spinnin
Killin' for you, but I ain't sinnin' This some real shit, you f*ckin' with a real
Nigga Don't finish your blessings, tryna be up
Under that other nigga I'm thinkin' bout a bitch, nigga, I need to
Get a grip But that smile on your face, but it's really
Them lips, gang Pop me a pill, and im spinnin
Slidin with some 4-7, niggas shed some tears, I'm spinnin
Killin' for you, but I ain't sinnin' Gang
We gon' spin it, we gon' spin again God, I think I'm losin' it
My heart cold, who could I call
My niggas in a pen And we done been through so much shit, I still
Don't know that you care for me
My last bitch was kinda cool, but I ain't
Let her in The life that y'all been rappin', I been livin
It Bouncin' out and lettin' them have it
Nigga, I been one of them
Gang, gang, gang
Nigga, I been one of them let somethin happenin to one of my niggas and
I'm gon' spin again Worst case scenario, a nigga get sent to
The pen spinnin' laps with all my friends
All up in the visit room, tryna get that pack up in
Treacherous where I grew up, it's somethin' like Pakistan
Give suckas rounds of applause, I been known to clap a man
Niggas reachin' out for help, and I just be slappin' they hands
Tony got set up by Pauly, I don't need no fake-ass friends
Mom dukes the only one that love me, she was there when shit got ugly
Called her right when I got booked, opened them gates, right there to hug me
Then it's back to gettin' money, pass you up, you niggas bummy
Instead of hatin' on a nigga, y'all should probably come and f*ck me
Niggas would rather hate on you than f*ck with you, nigga
F*ck him though, nigga Cuttin' off all the dead weight around this
Motherf*cka' nigga