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Spin & Ben'n
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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(Play that back, Lucent) (TimmyDaHitMan) Look, spin and ben'n', with a glizzy I got youngin tryna catch me, do 'em dirty with it Your ho tryna fuck me, told her come on with it I'm like, "Who don't know I'm thuggin'?" Better mind your business My lil' nigga just know come shoot shit up, he the murder type Different gen' Glocks, another type, foreign whips, got several kinds Her boyfriend another type, tell me who don't know is I Fuck with this bitch from Baltimore, from the same place got another type Really rich, you can suck my dick, get murdered bitch, I said that Know we caught up in this murder shit, I ain't take the script, and I read that Pussy nigga, just another pack, aimin' out the Scatpack where your head at Kickin' my flow to my four like I'm the reverend Got bitches from the hood, I lay my bed at, they bang 5 Why I went to war? 'Cause niggas tried the same hood where niggas died No Instagram, I could get life, that's why my life ain't televised Better tell the bitch I'll take his life, better think about his momma cryin' Come back wit' my enemies sittin' behind the line Money be my remedy, and plus my bro's just poured a five Sit up in my face, that ho be tellin' lies, aw man Smoke some shit that'll probably blow her mind, I don't need no Xans Look, spin and ben'n', with a glizzy I got youngin tryna catch me, do 'em dirty with it Your ho tryna fuck me, told her come on with it I'm like, "Who don't know I'm thuggin'?" Better mind your business My lil' nigga just know come shoot shit up, he the murder type Different gen' Glocks, another type, foreign whips, got several kinds Her boyfriend another type, tell me who don't know is I Fuck with this bitch from Baltimore, from the same place, got another type Sick of all this fake shit, know they turn they back on me Nigga know we face shit, I'm knowin' for a fact they see Dirty bitch gon' try and put the blame on me, stanky ho I be stackin' riches 'til I'm off house arrest and back out on the road Kickin', pimpin', know that I'm a vet, I'm dawgin' all these hoes Real Mac and tote that MAC, bitch I know you know it though Gone when the Law came and was knockin' at my grandad door Diss at me, we gon' stalk that man, might kill at bitch on side the store Yellow bone, she gon' take me down, baby woah, woah One on the way, told her she can stay if can she get along wit' the ho I live alone, the bitch'll stay just to be up in here wit' my bro Bitch know that she can't stay, told her pack her shit, I gotta go Look, spin and ben'n', with a glizzy I got youngin tryna catch me, do 'em dirty with it Your ho tryna fuck me, told her come on with it I'm like, "Who don't know I'm thuggin'?", better mind your business Look, spin and ben'n', with a glizzy I got youngin tryna catch me, do 'em dirty with it Your ho tryna fuck me, told her come on with it I'm like, "Who don't know I'm thuggin'?", better mind your business
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