[Intro: 5thy]
Yeah
3 years later
Still up on y'all bitchass, mothafuckas
Yeah
[Verse 1: 5thy]
It was another late night
We were up the same shit
Locked up, in the trap
Shit bout that whip, whip, whip
Until we heard shots outside
They hit and run in this bitch
My homie died, they got P
Seein him dead got me killed
So i called Jay
Told him, “dawg you need to drive outta here
Faster as you can
Don't care about no traffic and shit”
It's time to slide
Late August, feelin cold in this bitch
It's time we give this temperture
To them bodies forreal
[Hook: 5thy]
So we gon spin
We gon spin, spin, spin
Every block of the 6ix
We gon spin, spin, spin
We gon spin
Yeah this shit got my mind way iller
Let's serve em cold shit
I'm gonna kill my dawg's killer
We gon spin
We gon spin, spin, spin
Every block of the 6ix
We gon spin, spin, spin
We gon spin
This shit got my mind way iller
Let's serve em cold shit
I'm gonna kill my dawg's killer