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raw youngin - spinnin' lyrics
[intro: doe boy]
bah_bah, bah_bah
you know what the f_ck goin’ on
(deezy)
bah_bah, bah_bah_bah_bah
bah_bah_bah_bah
b_tch, let’s go
[chorus: doe boy & raw youngin]
see these whips spinnin’, spin it
catch his ass in traffic, hop out this b_tch and get to hittin’ (boom_boom, boom_boom_boom_boom)
huh, run up on his sh_t bl!ckin’, hope that boy ain’t got his kids in it (boom)
all these f_ck n_ggas cappin’, i’m real deal clapping, they know what the business is (let’s go, oh, really)
i wasn’t paying attention, just started shooting, f_ck them witnesses (boom_boom, boom_boom_boom_boom)
all my opps be dissin’, but they really know what the business is
rapping ’bout sh_t i really did, say they want smoke we’ll split his wig
run up on his sh_t hittin’ (grrr), hittin’
all these switches hittin’
[verse 1: doe boy]
run up on hit sh_t hittin’, n_gga, uh
shoot ’em down, then go run in his kitchen, n_gga, uh (bah_bah_bah_bah_bah_bah)
where that sh_t at, n_gga, need them chickens (where? bah_bah)
he lost his mind, thеy found his head, but his body was missin’, uh (bah_bah_bah_bah_bah_bah)
all facts, no cap, b_tch, i am not no rap n_gga, uh (no rap)
knew i’d be a gangsta sincе i’ve been playing with action figures, uh
f_ck them b_tches choosey, then her friend get clapped with her
ig thuggin’, double tap pictures, i double tap triggers (oh, really)
choppa beat like 808, i’m with the mob (mob)
thuggin’ me and raw (raw)
rappers will get robbed (p_ssy)
f_ck yo’ squad, hit yo’ hood, drop a bomb (boom)
told god i’ma stop, but i gotta do it one more time (bah_bah)
[chorus: doe boy & raw youngin]
see these whips spinnin’, spin it (b_tch)
catch his ass in traffic, hop out this b_tch and get to hittin’
huh, run up on his sh_t bl!ckin’, hope that boy ain’t got his kids in it
all these f_ck n_ggas cappin’, i’m real deal clapping, they know what the business is (let’s go)
i wasn’t paying attention, just started shooting, f_ck them witnesses (boom_boom, boom_boom_boom_boom)
all my opps be dissin’, but they really know what the business is (facts, ah)
rapping ’bout sh_t i really did, say they want smoke we’ll split his wig
run up on his sh_t hittin’, hittin’
all these switches hittin’ (bah_bah_bah_bah)
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[verse 2: raw youngin]
boom, too many diamonds hittin’
boom, too many bl!cky’s hittin’
f_ck n_gga trippin’ (yeah)
runnin’ to the top, can’t catch me slippin’
say they want smoke, we gon’ come through spittin’ (facts)
this a brand new glock, boy, meet this glizzy (glizzy)
long live camp, sh_t got too sticky
can’t trust these hoes, man, f_ck these b_tches (bah_bah)
look at these diamonds hittin’ (bah)
i spun a hundred, for real, they thought i was trippin’ (facts)
hop out switchin’, k!ll ’em
broad day, flip the whole car, we don’t care who with ’em (grrah)
fella back stage with an ar pistol
put it on top, i don’t see no n_gga (gang)
too many opps, i’m gon’ need me a k with a hundred round drum that will knock down the tipper (come on)
[chorus: doe boy & raw youngin]
see these whips spinnin’, spin it (b_tch)
catch his ass in traffic, hop out this b_tch and get to hittin’
huh, run up on his sh_t bl!ckin’, hope that boy ain’t got his kids in it (bah_bah_bah_bah_bah)
all these f_ck n_ggas cappin’, i’m real deal clapping, they know what the business is (let’s go)
i wasn’t paying attention, just started shooting, f_ck them witnesses (boom_boom, boom_boom_boom_boom)
all my opps be dissin’, but they really know what the business is (facts, ah)
rapping ’bout sh_t i really did, say they want smoke we’ll split his wig
run up on his sh_t hittin’, hittin’ (bah)
all these switches hittin’ (bah_bah_bah_bah)
[outro: doe boy]
bah
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