"Spinnin Da Bronx" lyrics
Aye look man
Lotti, Lotti
Tried my fucking hardest to stay out of these New York politics and shit you heard
These niggas suckin' my dick and shit
He dead, he dead, he dead
Die YGZ you heard
But like, these niggas sucking my dick and shit
So like, like, like
All in the Bronx spinning' through the towers
Any YG get caught he ours
Lotti got poked, Sha ran, what a coward
And this 9 with a TH it got power
Lil bro gotta be laced on live wildin'
What the fuck Stunna Geek ate? No I ain't smiling
Fuck RPT catch one I down em'
They see me up heat they bitch, I doubt it
He say he brimmin' and he die Wvttz
I get to sinning, blicking nine shots
My niggas different come with hot flocks
Fuck Pete no Griffin die 5 block
Spin the B in the lemon we get to clicking nonstop
Bizzle love to go spinnin' tryna drop opps
If you really want to get him, gotta get em', fuck a drive by
Get to clicking he twitching, tell the chop "Hi"
And lil brodie was scared in that stu
Like nigga I understand the real you
I got you spared nigga that's the truth
Now you dissin' the deads, I'ma play it cool
Go tell your big mans to fix his tooth
Who known for wearing fake pants? Niggas know it's Yus
Niggas had other plans for that nigga headed to the stu (Rah Rah)
Brodie know who he is I smoke you too (Rah Rah)
They said I started dissin' and I'm dayroom
But they started this shit them lil fake goons
Go back to back spinnin' like we boutta need us a Drac' soon
Grab the mac, grab the drac', fuck that grab the Baby A too
They niggas happy they clicking the gat, in reality can't shoot
I ain't laughing, you lacking we chase you
Talking bout duck like Daffy lil nigga that ain't you
Your daughter gon' miss her daddy, we come through and spank you
All za in my spliffs high tolerance only
Bro was big as a bitch hallows left him bony
Ever since I was a jit kept a Glock on me
Fuck school get rich I could teach you how to make some money
They say it's in there but the real question is, if you really want it
And in 10 years need more than 10 plus on me
Them niggas knew not to be there, why they posted on our corner
Bitch I be itching to squeeze lead, watch how you walking up on me
All in the Bronx spinning' through the towers
Any YG get caught he ours
Lotti got poked, Sha ran what a coward
And this 9 with a TH it got power
Lil bro gotta be laced on live wildin'
What the fuck Stunna Geek ate? No I ain't smiling
Fuck RPT catch one I down em'
They see me up heat they bitch, I doubt it
Lotti
ShiestBlock
Lotti, Lotti
Gang gang gang
Like we Shiesty nigga
Long live Twin
Like gang gang
ShiestyFN gang
Lotti, Lotti
Tried my fucking hardest to stay out of these New York politics and shit you heard
These niggas suckin' my dick and shit
He dead, he dead, he dead
Die YGZ you heard
But like, these niggas sucking my dick and shit
So like, like, like
All in the Bronx spinning' through the towers
Any YG get caught he ours
Lotti got poked, Sha ran, what a coward
And this 9 with a TH it got power
Lil bro gotta be laced on live wildin'
What the fuck Stunna Geek ate? No I ain't smiling
Fuck RPT catch one I down em'
They see me up heat they bitch, I doubt it
He say he brimmin' and he die Wvttz
I get to sinning, blicking nine shots
My niggas different come with hot flocks
Fuck Pete no Griffin die 5 block
Spin the B in the lemon we get to clicking nonstop
Bizzle love to go spinnin' tryna drop opps
If you really want to get him, gotta get em', fuck a drive by
Get to clicking he twitching, tell the chop "Hi"
And lil brodie was scared in that stu
Like nigga I understand the real you
I got you spared nigga that's the truth
Now you dissin' the deads, I'ma play it cool
Go tell your big mans to fix his tooth
Who known for wearing fake pants? Niggas know it's Yus
Niggas had other plans for that nigga headed to the stu (Rah Rah)
Brodie know who he is I smoke you too (Rah Rah)
They said I started dissin' and I'm dayroom
But they started this shit them lil fake goons
Go back to back spinnin' like we boutta need us a Drac' soon
Grab the mac, grab the drac', fuck that grab the Baby A too
They niggas happy they clicking the gat, in reality can't shoot
I ain't laughing, you lacking we chase you
Talking bout duck like Daffy lil nigga that ain't you
Your daughter gon' miss her daddy, we come through and spank you
All za in my spliffs high tolerance only
Bro was big as a bitch hallows left him bony
Ever since I was a jit kept a Glock on me
Fuck school get rich I could teach you how to make some money
They say it's in there but the real question is, if you really want it
And in 10 years need more than 10 plus on me
Them niggas knew not to be there, why they posted on our corner
Bitch I be itching to squeeze lead, watch how you walking up on me
All in the Bronx spinning' through the towers
Any YG get caught he ours
Lotti got poked, Sha ran what a coward
And this 9 with a TH it got power
Lil bro gotta be laced on live wildin'
What the fuck Stunna Geek ate? No I ain't smiling
Fuck RPT catch one I down em'
They see me up heat they bitch, I doubt it
Lotti
ShiestBlock
Lotti, Lotti
Gang gang gang
Like we Shiesty nigga
Long live Twin
Like gang gang
ShiestyFN gang
