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letra de who spinnin - kenzo balla

let me know who spinnin’
smokin’ on mexi, lotti this sh-t hittin’
mix it wit’ caine, now the za really kickin’
blockwork a b-tch and i heard he was snitchin’
i got a couple gunnaz on this hit list
n-ggas keep rappin’ what they not livin’
gdk from the kirk and i’m cl!ckin’
ebk anybody could get it
every opp gettin’ shot, i givin’ no pass
mix the dubski with dummy that’s gas
i can’t wait ’til i run into flash
five red beams, we gon’ get on his ass
n-ggas rappin’ but they doin’ bad
can’t go out like rah, i ain’t doin’ no cab
we on top, i know these n-ggas mad
n-ggas still ain’t get back for the past
i swear, that could never be me
bend through the have tryna flock at a g
spin through the hill tryna catch me a o
if i run into keem that n-gga gotta go
opps keep dissin’, get back for your bro
why y’all beefin’ wit’ us, if y’all ain’t got no poles
tg with me cause i know he gon’ blow
pass it to rayy, and hе uppin’ the score
f-ck the talk, wе ain’t havin’ that sh-t
try to spin through my block, then i’m clappin’ that whip
i’ma flock i ain’t passin’ this b-tch, i’ma dump and keep dumpin’ ’til that n-gga hit
it get lit when i slide wit’ my crips, tryna catch us a jet and turn him to a spliff
i can’t dance with this .9 on my hip
anyone movin’ wocky then he gettin’ clipped
back out, then cl!ck
all my demons is taking that risk
hop out, then blitz
we gon’ leave them n-ggas on they strip
and this brand new beam i got legit
that boy could run he still gon’ end up hit
and they dissed the 5 so now it’s lit
opps better duck cause we not tryna miss
don’t ask who we smoke cause n-ggas know what’s up
new dead gzz, i roll ’em in a blunt
opps ain’t hounds, them lil’ n-ggas pups
movin’ suspicious on bro i’ma up
tell these n-ggas just not what they want
say mezzy name we gon’ go on a hunt
we some demons, who f-ckin’ wit’ us
last opp tried to front and got turned into dust
4 nickel, this sh-t got a kick back
a lot of opps died, and them n-ggas ain’t get back
if you ask me them n-ggas is sit backs
he with his b-tch, so i’m pushin’ her wig back
what they rap about, we really did that
thot b-tch give me the drop where his crib at
he run up, get him popped like a tic tac
b-tch i’m a demon come f-ck with a big makk
who they touch? n-gga not one of ours
rah he was dissin now he in the stars
when we spin n-ggas hop out of cars
free all them ootaz locked behind the bars
moving out of line could get you parked
bend through the well we sliding in the dark
b-tch i been that n-gga from the start
they gon run when these bullets start to spark
opp tried to run and then he tripped
he tried to throw a shot, but then he missed
when he missed i upped it off the rip
every shot that we do became a hit
smoochies acting bad, they off the liq’
f-ck all the conversations, eat a d-ck
when i seen them n-ggas, they run rick
no we can’t go, we clutchin’ on the bl!ck like

- kenzo balla

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