First Week Out
Spinabenz
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(Wake me up, Spinz) I'm in Jacksonville My ankle monitor keep beepin' (go) He said what? (Come on) What the f*ck? (Go) First week out I'm stuck in Jacksonville and my ankle monitor keep beepin' Don't wanna be here Tryin' so hard to duck the streets but I can't leave it I'm in a Trackhawk, tint so dark "Who that inside?" Nobody can see in Can't even ride with my fire, oh Lord, You won't believe this Back outside, I'm on G shit I'm in the club, we watchin' 'em lookin' And shakin' and actin' like they seen Jesus I'm finna tweak, cut up the speakers Who creepin' at me? I'm creepin' at Jeepers I hope none of these niggas don't try I'ma send 'em to Jesus They gon' need pallbearers and a preacher Police watchin' me, cool I see 'em trailin' me, they in a Kia (Kia) I'm tired of this, my ankle monitor keep dyin' Feel like my rivals is Swing on all of them niggas in the park We on some tryna shit Me and Wop, we could've been biker boys We on some rider shit I wonder, what I'ma rob today? I just be tryin' shit What flow? Boy, don't slip (on God, who's been slidin?) Mini, mini, micro Draco, match my shirt, it's a designer stick I think, my weakest ho badder than your finest bitch I smoke expensive weed, I smoke all kinda shit I just (j-just), I just (j-just) I just, left out the bank, I'm finna go buy shit I been, spendin' Bibby bucks like it's not shit (go) Niggas don't like me, I know My life high speed, I go Which one of these bitches gettin' fucked today? If it's up to Wop, it'll be your ho Hut one, hut two, hut three, three F*ck that, they count on me, I go Spina like the ground shit (shit) Spina like the ground, bitch, I flow Spina like green light Spinabenz like a green light, I go First, first, week, I did what y'all wanted, here y'all go I come from the jungle, like I'm a lion Bitch, I'm Simba, hear me roar First, first, week, I, they been sleepin', I can hear them snore I'm like a, I'm a car, vroom, vroom, look at me go (oh-oh) I wanna big, big, big and fly like Birdman, watch me soar Dead on the curb, they tore 'em apart They ready to talk, ready to talk, ready to talk, we ready for war First week out I'm stuck in Jacksonville and my ankle monitor keep beepin' Don't wanna be here Tryin' so hard to duck the streets but I can't leave it I'm in a Trackhawk, tint so dark "Who that inside?" Nobody can see in Can't even ride with my fire, oh Lord, You won't believe this (go) Back outside, I'm on G shit I'm in the club, we watchin' 'em lookin' And shakin' and actin' like they seen Jesus I'm finna tweak, cut up the speakers Who creepin' at me? I'm creepin' at Jeepers I hope none of these niggas don't try I'ma send 'em to Jesus They gon' need pallbearers and a preacher I'm stuck in Jacksonville My ankle monitor keep beepin' (beepin') Tryin' so hard to duck the streets but I can't leave it I'm in a Trackhawk, tint so dark "Who that inside?" Nobody can see in Can't even ride with my fire Set up if you ask me Go
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