Spin (R3 Da Chilliman diss)

[Intro]
Yaaight (Angel Heaven Sent)

[Hook]
Did you ready go to war but forget your stick
Them niggas never outside, they just snap pics
I got ice kill nina, she a bad bitch
Niggas don't want static - he want smoke, let him have it

Niggas better get with their program
It's a Glock party in this bitch, baby pole dance
He ain't never coming back, brodie gone man
If he trippin, we take his soul then

[Verse 1]
Ion really use my voice, I rather use a halo
If a nigga want smoke he won't see tomorrow
Big chop - knock a nigga out his fuckin [?]
I looked up to money Meech - that nigga el chapo

Yo bitch wanna fuck on mе cus she know I'm heem
Whenevеr time we see their block we just gotta spin
I watch Mei Ling leave her house, then we go robbing
They never spin and them niggas know what spot I'm in

That Buddha round my neck the reason I can't never miss
That [?] niggas were once called out friends
He keep asking "what are we?" but I don't speak french
I fell in love with Benjamin, he my best friend

[Hook]
Did you ready go to war but forget your stick
Them niggas never outside, they just snap pics
I got ice kill nina, she a bad bitch
Niggas don't want static - he want smoke, let him have it

Niggas better get with their program
It's a Glock party in this bitch, baby pole dance
He ain't never coming back, brodie gone man
If he trippin, we take his soul then

[Verse 2]
She fuckin me cus I been playing with chinks
Skinny nigga but there is Glock on my hip
I got tired of being broke - I went to flock for my wrist
He traumatized [?] blocks that we spin

She can't help it, she fuck with the gang
She like "Daddy, I like Buddha on your chain"
Ion wanna chit-chat, lil baby, tell her to bend
I make money and smoke blunts for the pain

Ion wanna sip out your cup cus I like my sprite dirty
If the boys search up my car - the judge giving me 30
Lil baby, Ima baller so do you really deserve me?
She fell in love cus I hit her after perky

[Hook]
Did you ready go to war but forget your stick
Them niggas never outside, they just snap pics
I got ice kill nina, she a bad bitch
Niggas don't want static - he want smoke, let him have it

Niggas better get with their program
It's a Glock party in this bitch, baby pole dance
He ain't never coming back, brodie gone man
If he trippin, we take his soul then