Spin It!

By Jace!

Released on March 10, 2022

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[Chorus: Iayze]

I ain't hoppin' in that car if the windows ain't tinted (Bitch)

She want me to fuck her, I'm like bitch I got you in a minute (In a minute hoe)

I just pulled up in that foreign thing, it's looking rented (Bitch)

And I'm smoking on this blunt, it look like I just put spinach in it

Hit that block, kill that bitch when I spin it, spin it


[Verse: Iayze]

That's a lot, that's a lot, I got guap

That's yo thot, that's yo thot, she gave top

In that drop top, looking for them opps

Pussy try to test me, how he end up popped

It looked like a XD, but I'm totin' the Glock

Look at my wrist bitch, that shit be on freeze

I know rollin' 60's, 52's and Trey P's

If you let that chain hang off yo neck that shit I keep

I be rollin' round a murder with my pipe on me

Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back

Bitch I'm back in a murder lookin' for opps to heat

Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back


[Chorus: Iayze]

I ain't hoppin' in that car if the windows ain't tinted (Bitch)

She want to me fuck her, I'm like bitch I got you in a minute (In a minute hoe)

I just pulled up in that foreign thing, it's looking rented (Bitch)

And I'm smoking on this blunt, it look like I just put spinach in it

Hit that block, kill that bitch when I spin it, spin it


[Verse: SGBatman]

I know 4's Vice Lords and BDs

The opps they want me dead gon' have to kill me

If you really out here in these streets then you gon' have to feel me

And I'm the king of drill, the king of killing beef

I done bust all on her eye she can't even see

Might not shoot the 3, I'm in the post like I'm Kareem

Mister move different, I grab the glizzy let off steam

You ain't shooting shit, your opps alive, my opps deceased

Doing all that dissin' on my name, ain't kill a thing that ain't real beef

She sucking dick in the car, yea she uber eats

Sick of these niggas been faking this gangsta shit, shoot at me atleast

Actin' like you a bitch, movin' around when shit get real deep

I'm hooded up, creepin' in yo bushes bitch you know I'm a real creep


[Chorus: Iayze]

I ain't hoppin' in that car if the windows ain't tinted (Bitch)

She want me to fuck her, I'm like bitch I got you in a minute (In a minute hoe)

I just pulled up in that foreign thing, it's looking rented (Bitch)

And I'm smoking on this blunt, it look like I just put spinach in it

Hit that block, kill that bitch when I spin it, spin it


[Verse: 30DeepGrimey]

We in this bitch with chops, we in this bitch with Glocks

I heard the feds listening (Shh), we in this bitch with props

I ran it up and got a bag and put my niggas in it

He tried to park, I let it spark and hit his fitted, fitted

Don't fuck with [?], I popped a narc it got me dizzy, dizzy

Don't call my phone I'm gon' decline, cause I be busy, busy

I ain't hoppin' in no box, that's a stitchy sitchy

I ain't totin' on no Glocks, unless it got a switchy

I ain't trickin' on no thot, bitch it's fifty, fifty

Who that say I duck my top, I'm in the city, city

Yea, bitch I'm back

What?

Bitch I'm back

Yea, niggas cap

Pull up he get clapped

Yea, bitch I'm back

What?

Bitch I'm back


[Chorus: Iayze]

I ain't hoppin' in that car if the windows ain't tinted (Bitch)

She want me to fuck her, I'm like bitch I got you in a minute (In a minute hoe)

I just pulled up in that foreign thing, it's looking rented (Bitch)

And I'm smoking on this blunt, it look like I just put spinach in it

Hit that block, kill that bitch when I spin it, spin it