Lyrics:
Born with the funk from the womb of Brenda
See I likes the Lords but you used to dig The Spinners
First with the style from the birth canal
And now I
emotionally healing, surrounded by demons
They tried tell me stop but you know I'm on go
Ain't got no reason, we still puttin' six teeth in the spinner
Off the pill bussing, got me gripping on my tool
Still clutching, know i got it ain't no fool
Them spinners coming, wet your block like a typhoon
Why
alone
Living peaceful in the country
The lights of the golden gate will lead her home
She is a spinner
In her hands the wooden wheel turns the wool
K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from
alone
Living peaceful in the country
The lights of the Golden Gate will lead her home
She is a spinner
In her hands the wooden wheel turns the wool
head bobing bumpin riddin spinners
Your daddy, in the seat stayin to the beat gettin super crunk
Your grand mammy, crunk still but twice buck as both
who make manz hype
I'm a faint man so I guess I ain't that liked by a bastard
All these niggas boogers I'm gone put them on a napkin
She gone give me
K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
can see from within'
I do my best and I been working so hard
I say it in literally every song
I stand by all of my words for life
I know that I'm gonna
brother, on mamas you done lost ya self (On mamas)
Shit on my mind I ain't ready to talk about
That's why I can't be sober, just to fucking walk around
night snipe, we don't need no title
Hang around spinners, it don't sound like we cappin'
Hang around winners, it don't sound like we braggin' (Winners
album on the shelf?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who went platinum with one video?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who smokin dro in every state he go?
[They call
riddin spinners
Yo daddy, in the seat stayin to the beat gettin super crunk
Yo grand mammy, crunk still but twice buck as both as those up in front
Pops
well you ain't been there
I take my L's like a champ, lose like a winner
Street-level but im fresh as fuck
100-spoke spinners
Used to fidget
Couldn't
we should get attached yea
Yea, yea, don't fuck around yea
I don't bang but I'm down to paint the town red
Yea, Yea I'm falling down yea
Love me in
Chorus
Verse 3:
A few months went by with phone calls and some dinners
Moonlit nights with Marvin Gaye, Dramatics, and The Spinners
Top down on the Vette
Wrap- Wrap my mind around this situation
Always find a way
Thought I wasn't makin' progress
work in progress every day
I been stuck in the mud
it's
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
has infinite and unlimited power
By listening to this but also by visiting any of my albums you're literally entering my current state of mind
You
a poisonous vine fed by storybook filth, tangling it's
Hypocritical mass around the throat of human instinct like a self-perpetuating noose
The one dangling
proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
Who, him? Yeah,
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