Spin Ina Coupe

[Intro: Gizwop]
(Striker Radio)
(Uh)
(Let's go, nigga)
(Uh)
(Uh)

[Verse 1: Gizwop]
Could turn to a ninja, I could turn to a fox
We gon' keep on killing, going up on the opp
Younging got off them bars and went on their block
Younging got off them bars and went straight through
Got a brand new striker, 'bout to spin in a coupe
When I get in them cars I know what to do
I ain't doing too much talking, I'm hopping out shooting
I ain't hear 'bout you but you heard about me
Now you heard that them Foxes put shit on TV
Nigga mad 'cause a nigga was banging his bitch
I ain't gon' miss with this Drac' or this motherfucking switch
Nigga saying my name, that boy drawing tips
They doing too much talking, they not even spinning
It's a clutch game, I'm going in for the win
I'm dropping them shots from the buildings with sticks
What the fuck were they saying? I'm going up with that money
Like a lil' twenty on me, it ain't nothing
A younging was in the way then he got punished
Fat Stop Dat ain't never stop nothing
Fuck was you at when Buddy got punished?
I'm tryna turn the city up, money and killing
My younging don't care, he running in buildings
Them niggas be bragging 'bout hitting civilians (Striker Radi-, Striker-Radi-, Striker Radio)
I caught him in traffic and punished his BM
Got a whole lot of opp bitches all in my DM
Tryna see where I'm at, they just want me free
I'm smoking on Buddy, this shit for the people
I done fucked up their block nigga for a week
I don't hear but I'm hearing, I don't see what I see
When the fuck these niggas start playing with me?
He must don't know I been on his street
I was popping my door, hopping out with that P
I was spinning with Woah, he was spinning with me
Dropping shit on the opps, going up on them kills
I'm jamming off drank, going up off the pills

[Verse 2: No Savage]
Yeah yeah, yeah
Fuck rap, I'ma go back cracking these niggas
I'll buy me a mask, I'm jacking these niggas
Put a opp on a switch, I be tapping them bitches
I be ducking the law 'cause I ride with a stick
He know that it's up and gon' ride with a bitch
I just got a call and got right in the whip
I blew off a door and I'm shooting that nick
They told me they on me, I want them to come
Don't nobody want it, they know I'ma bump
You think I'ma fight? Nigga I got a gun
He thought he got off, that shit wasn't nothing
I get in her walls, I fuck up her bundles
I'm reloading the stick and I'm shooting out thunder
I fuck it up but I know what to do
I'll turn up the spot and go stop me a stran’
Want me to die but you won't get a chance
Just 'bout to spin and bro caught him a [?]
He wasn't nobody, we really want it but he had to die 'cause he got with his man
Run in the spot, I'ma tie up his hands
Want me to die nigga? Try if you can
I don't get back I'ma snatch me a chain
Ever go broke, put the pot on the flame
Ever go broke for a ho you a lame
Me and you niggas just can't be the same
Bitch-ass niggas, they drive me insane
Get with this shit I'ma through you a chain
Pick up a bitch and I'm running a train
Stuck at the light with a gun and some 'caine
I took a Glock and I put on a beam
I'm making it easy whenever I aim
I caught a opp-nigga drinking that lean
I'm throwing like Purdy whenever I bang
I won't stop but I need more stain
Telling my Glock that it need more brains
I knew the count when I got in them chains
Three whole years nigga, shit gon' change
I go to work, put a bitch on a crane
She gave me her neck and ain't tell me her name
Give her respect but she want me to save her
She must've thought it was back in the day