letra de spin it again - big moochie grape
[chorus]
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah
spinnin’ the bin, n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again, uh, yeah
[pre-chorus]
send my lil’ n-ggas, i tell ’em to spin
trappin’ and k!llin’, i’m settin’ them trends (trappin’ and k!llin’)
real street n-gga, nah, never had to pretend (uh-uh)
been gangster, n-gga, nah, never tried to fit in (been gangster)
trappin’ that pack in the hood, we gon’ get it in (trappin’ that pack)
crossin’ that line, then i’m k!llin’ my kin (k!llin’ my kin)
call up my n-gga, we spinnin’ the bin (spinnin’ the bin)
n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again (spinnin’ again)
[chorus]
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah (yes, sir)
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah (yes, sir)
spinnin’ the bin, n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again, uh, yeah (spinnin’ again, b-tch)
[verse 1]
post in the spot, now we trappin’ (trappin’)
come to your city, your b-tch, she the first one to tap in
new chopper came with attachments
hit his ass up, now they pullin’ out fragments (pullin’ out fragments)
spin on your block, then they black body bag it (black body bag it)
young n-gga with me ain’t k!llin’ his passion (k!llin’ his passion)
he wanna catch him a body real badly
pull on your block, it get nasty (yes, sir)
young n-gga jump out and dump out the aston (the aston)
now n-ggas turn to ashes
f-ck all the opps and they don’t get no passes (f-ck ’em)
n-gga want smoke, then i’m sendin’ assassins (assassins)
sit in the trap and i put all the dope in the plastic (dope in the plastic)
i used to skip all my classes (my classes)
n-gga be talkin’ tough like it’s real static (huh?)
sh-t ain’t gon’ get you nothin’ but a closed casket (face shot)
[pre-chorus]
send my lil’ n-ggas, i tell ’em to spin
trappin’ and k!llin’, i’m settin’ them trends (trappin’ and k!llin’)
real street n-gga, nah, never had to pretend (uh-uh)
been gangster, n-gga, nah, never tried to fit in (been gangster)
trappin’ that pack in the hood, we gon’ get it in (trappin’ that pack)
crossin’ that line, then i’m k!llin’ my kin (k!llin’ my kin)
call up my n-gga, we spinnin’ the bin (spinnin’ the bin)
n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again (spinnin’ again)
[chorus]
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah (yes, sir)
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah (yes, sir)
spinnin’ the bin, n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again, uh, yeah (spinnin’ again, b-tch)
[verse 2]
young rich n-gga still post in the nosebleed (young rich n-gga)
young n-gga with me and he k!ll about the og (k!ll about the og)
new chain, new whip, call a n-gga toby (new chain, new whip)
been with the sh-t, kept a stick since four feet (been with the sh-t)
kicked the door down, i said f-ck your lil’ door key (kicked the door down)
7.62s to the chin, got a slow leak
broke-ass n-gga, you ain’t never seen a coke ki’ (broke-ass n-gga)
dump the whole bundle, just watch out for police (yes, sir)
yeah, spinnin’ the bin, b-tch (b-tch)
young n-gga k!ll ’em, i give him a ten, b-tch (ten, b-tch)
you and your friend, b-tch
you and your friend, b-tch, yeah, yeah (yes, sir)
spinnin’ the bin, b-tch (spin)
young n-gga k!ll ’em, i give him a ten, b-tch (a ten)
you and your friend, b-tch
[pre-chorus]
send my lil’ n-ggas, i tell ’em to spin
trappin’ and k!llin’, i’m settin’ them trends (trappin’ and k!llin’)
real street n-gga, nah, never had to pretend (uh-uh)
been gangster, n-gga, nah, never tried to fit in (been gangster)
trappin’ that pack in the hood, we gon’ get it in (trappin’ that pack)
crossin’ that line, then i’m k!llin’ my kin (k!llin’ my kin)
call up my n-gga, we spinnin’ the bin (spinnin’ the bin)
n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again (spinnin’ again)
[chorus]
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah (yes, sir)
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah
spin it again, spin it again, spin it again, uh, yeah (yes, sir)
spinnin’ the bin, n-ggas ain’t dead, then we spinnin’ again, uh, yeah (spinnin’ again, b-tch)
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