G-Unit Spinner Chain

By Alex Wiley

On Club Wiley

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Well if I ain't the man then damn show me where he hidin'

We're drinking and driving styling on my environment

Off of the head I'm off of the head with mine

So come off of the bread or offer the legs you find

Bet it's going down meet me in the club

Trying [?] not to go

Pay me 2k [?] dub in OKC unstoppable

Open the car door see lots of smoke high niggas never see no obstacle

White bitch black tape and these rides is slow

Spend a little jam and I'm out the do'

Picture me rolling

All my bitches is rolling

All my pictures is stollen

I be cat fishing them hoes and

Now all the swishers is swollen

Got your bitch in my plans

And i had them sticks in my hands

And you ain't on shit with your man

I do what I want and nigga this is my life

Standing on the corner getting high getting high

Fourty ounce of liquor nigga bring em outside

Middle of the street getting high getting high

And ain't no nigga finna take whats mine

My G-Unit Spinner chain shining right now

Ooh

Fam in the fucking jam

I Don't give a Damn

Cooking yams in the fucking pan

Spray that shit with pam

Fam in the fucking jam

I Don't give a Damn

Cooking yams in the fucking pan

Spray that shit with pam

I do what I want and nigga this is my life

Standing on the corner getting high getting high

Fourty ounce of liquor nigga bring em outside

Middle of the street getting high getting high

And ain't no nigga finna take whats mine

My G-Unit Spinner chain shining right now

Fam might understand

I understand you think I'm playing

But here I am

But here I am

Nigga damn

You rolling stems

You rolling stems

That's the jam

But here I am

But here I am

I know you hate to see a swagging counting next to dough

Why you out here stressing over how you gonna impress the most

All the niggas sessions closed

All the drinks is extra cold

And all these hoes is extra gone

My pimping is impeccable

If a bitch mad then a bitch mad

What it got to do with me

I'm a sin bag watching sinbad

Who finna roll these trees

And [?] my spin the chain

And it moves like Sammy Day

[?] thirty four candy paint

I do what I want and nigga this is my life

Standing on the corner getting high getting high

Fourty ounce of liquor nigga bring em outside

Middle of the street getting high getting high

And ain't no nigga finna take whats mine

My G-Unit Spinner chain shining right now