Smino - “SPINZ" [ Ссылка ]
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Prod. by  Monte Booker

Lyrics:
It was gruesome What we grew from But to we grew some In the end
aint enough 2 be were you from Hadda be mixed w/ sum Indian Shawty say she creole
I crack da cliqoe
It leaked over
drunk sex once again
Get my no fatigue on Until I tip over
tree rolled up
Kant sleep
Dun got Da spins
Tell me wat is it is luh bae
is it how I make it drip
Make it drip drip
Breakin right thru yo palaside You not gone ride dat fence is u is
Or is u aint
Apply that to anything
long as I can memory
white diamonds
Wit da black face
Cultural Appropriate
sour
You kan
Smell dat from across da way
Smokin Hadouken
Yea on dat Kamehameha
das jus how we stay up
Stay up
ask my neighbor neighbor niggas solid 2 you liquidated i neva been dat way
I swear
You feel jus like a Saturday I might jus roll a zip
On yo hips
But first
Tell me da truth
•Wat would u do fa my love
•i bet you a shoot out da jag right •you lemme crash til my bag right U see dis cup in my hand im Bouta end up seeing twins i
Hope u still fuck wimme if I... I...*throws up*
HOOK repeats
Lost in the sauce like the chip broke (Off)
I was fucked up down to my last 4 (Dollars)
Dollars
Barely eating sleepin At the studio
But last night
I fucked a bitch so cute She need a movie role

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