[Intro: Spinabenz]

Oh

Oh

Oh

Ayy

Go, go

Oh

Go (We finna smoke the opps)

Go

Ayy

(Drilltime, what you cooking up?)

[Verse 1: Spinabenz]

If you don't want me saying, "Fuck dead niggas", don't die

And we still on Evergreen 'cause the opps don't slide

Say, La Cracka, he an alcy how his ass take shots

They say Teki ate shots

Netri died, his face dropped

Peedy ass took thirty-five, they was all K shots

Bro, let's go and do a drill and hit 'em all with face shots

They know if they on the block, we probably finna swing 'round

It's three choppers in this whip, we sprayin' ninety fuckin' rounds

Fuck them handguns, bitch, it's really goin' down

On my mama son, bitch, they know we ain't playin' 'round

They ain't even swinging back, we got too many fuckin' rounds

On that car and double back and we gon' tear that bitch down

Spray a hundred fuckin' rounds, everybody get low

Face shot the fucking driver, it ain't nowhere they could go

We on every fuckin' side, ain't nobody got no hope

If you swing through my shit, then that's exactly how it go

[Verse 2: Greenlight]

Bitch, you ran down on who?

Bitch, I'm smokin' 52

Lot of shots, spray the whip, it hit the whole fucking crew

Niggas sent 'bout fifty shots and only hit me in the leg

If I send my fifty shots, then I'ma hit you in the head

Murder one, code red, make sure everybody dead

Greenlight the whole corner or whatever Spinz said

I ain't kill him if he died and he ain't get shot in the head

I know Doloo traumatized, he don't stop at lights that's red

[Verse 3: Spinabenz]

We ain't stoppin' when we poppin' unless everybody dead

We ain't never copping pleas, niggas knowin' how we play it

Dead niggas don't talk, don't walk, they just layin'

Put a P in front of that, that nigga died 'cause he was playin'

Cut the L-A-Y, I told the nigga bitch to drop the pin

Put a S in front of pin, they like, "All he do is spin"

Add a dub and cut the S and P 'cause all we do is win

Know if you see me with Light and Leek, we probably finna bend

What's your name? Mister, Mister, Mister, Mister Spinabenz

What you did? Smacked a motherfucker with the MAC-10

[Verse 4: Greenlight]

Hold up, Twin, where that Drac'? We finna spin and spin again

'Caught the last nigga walkin', hit his ass and hit his mans

Another nigga, he in Shands

Bro, just show me where the bands

I'm with Ducci, I'm with Man

Spinnin' like a ceiling fan

Why my name in they mouth? Nigga must be a fan

Put that flame at his house, bet that nigga come out then

Try to swing for some clout, bitch, we bangin' it out

We don't do no drive-bys, Jumpout Gang, we get out

Cracka lived, he survived, it's a shame they got out

Put that flame in his mouth, we tryna swing, they ain't out

[Outro: Spinabenz]

These niggas already know what the fuck going on

Jumpout Gang, KuKu gang shit, man

I ain't on that weak-ass shit these niggas be on

Spin me some hoes

Like some clothes, they gon' fold (I know they gon' fold)

To the streets, I propose

These niggas know

Gang