COME THRU

[Intro]
(Vaze on the track, boy)

[Chorus]
Heard they got wrapped on the low
Ain't have nothin' to do with that lick, but can get shit back for sure
Killers respect me in my section, they answer when I call that phone
He act like he want some smoke, then he'll be a case that's cold
Send my boys to get they mission on
I'm like, "Whoever out there, get 'em"
They done played the wrong nigga, now they can't play thеy block, we spinnin'
Caught him comin' out the, damn, almost gave 'еm too much, Law
I know what I'm doin', nigga
Alright, I'ma let you talk
One of the opps, he know how to hide, we paid his mans to knock him off
Got him chalked, first he was stalked, they was layin' outside his house
Backdoor, they knew how to get him, they shot through the window, they knew he'll be on the couch
Play with me, shit'll get critical, Ring cameras showin' the niggas who came to get rid of you
Only they bodies, nigga, they got on masks, it ain't no fuckin' description
Jump out on feet, get 'em, pussy-ass nigga was hopin' for luck when he threw out the window
If it wasn't for us, a lot of you niggas be dead, I'm finally sayin' it, nigga
Turn my snake up, I'm finna snake somethin', know how I cobra, he get with that venom
Say he my opp, he done fucked up, I'm finna spin through that bitch and go get him

[Chorus]
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin'
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure (Frr)
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure (Frr)
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure (Frr)
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin'

[Verse 2]
I know that I got it, I hear this shit all of the time
But late nights, I get them calls from my guys
Tellin' me suit up and I go and put this shit all on the line
And you probably think that I'm lyin', but I do this shit all of the time
And you probably think he'll ride, I'll shoot the shit out of his tires
And all through his windows, have him park his shit on the side

[Chorus]
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin'
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure (Frr)
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure (Frr)
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin' for sure (Frr)
When I come through that bitch spinnin', I'm tellin' you somebody dyin'