Quail Glock

spin again (feat. Clint collins & Sleepy D)

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I got two bodies on this glizzy, nigga time to swap it out Nigga playin' French on shit, we gon' wipe you niggas out And that rental was murder, so ain't no tryna talk it out I got 50 on this chopper, tryna chalk you niggas out Spin your bin with these sticks, tryna knock you niggas down No playin' dead, we hop back out, nigga, when we spin around I went to jail for that murder, in them three attempts, nigga You rep the gang, go get a body, bitch, you get killed, nigga Shit ain't no need to say no names, your whole gang nobodies A bunch of clowns with sticks, nigga, who ain't got no bodies Bitch, ask these niggas in my city, am I bodied or not Bitch, I do this shit for real, I don't do it for clout Found my first body in the trenches, nigga thuggin' in the rain I ran down with that chopper, shit, the rest was insane I'm like the Mack of my city, bitch, I ain't signed with no limit I'm leavin' niggas shell-shocked with this camouflage 50 I'm from Aduce, Chopper City, nigga, play, we on your ass Ex-Brim, how I'm comin', that's why they name me No Mask Sticks dirty, I crashed out, nigga, time to swap it out Mask on, gloves dirty, left a nigga bleedin' out In my hood, we kill niggas, nigga, play, we add out Talkin' crazy, go get your ass shot in the mouth Sticks dirty, I crashed out, nigga, time to swap it out Mask on, gloves dirty, left a nigga bleedin' out In my hood, we kill niggas, nigga, play, we add out Talkin' crazy, go get your ass shot in the mouth A lot of niggas been lyin' lately, a lot of bullets been flyin' lately Couple niggas done died lately, got the whole hood ridin' crazy Goin' up, it's turnt now, niggas scared to get burnt now A lot of feelings gettin' hurt now, houses shot up and burnt down Startin' to feel like a war zone, every day we do more wrong Catch a nigga slippin' and pour it on, shoot his car up till the door's gone Summertime in the war zone, niggas ridin' round here with morgue chrome Niggas been makin' a morgue home on an escalator to the Lord's home Stoned and crackin', what's happenin', nigga? It's personal, I ain't laughin' with ya Got fire for you plastic niggas, you done ran into a savage, nigga You gon' get a close casket, nigga, I know you're dead, I keep blastin', nigga Triple murder, I just add on niggas, boy, I been goin' bad on niggas Squeeze the fifth, freeze and shit, nigga, we got PhDs in this You could always tell a dead man, cause they bland, they got no season in Find the niggas in the leaves again, bet them niggas ain't gon' breathe again I don't care what the reason is, I'll turn they block to Swiss cheese again Sticks dirty, I crashed out, nigga, time to swap it out Mask on, gloves dirty, left a nigga bleedin' out In my hood, we kill niggas, nigga, play, we add out Talkin' crazy, go get your ass shot in the mouth Sticks dirty, I crashed out, nigga, time to swap it out Mask on, gloves dirty, left a nigga bleedin' out In my hood, we kill niggas, nigga, play, we add out Talkin' crazy, go get your ass shot in the mouth Look, why take a nigga like me to show you niggas soft Ask about me, legend on the map, bet I pick them off Closin' games, all you see is Ks, when I pitch the ball, kill them all We gon' whip them niggas till they click bizarre My body count official, ain't no sleep gon' get that issue off I been tryin' different shit, but I ain't take a different route Different bodies, different skits, different city, different whips Different niggas, different sticks, but it probably ain't no different clique We are not the niggas that you wanna have them issues with He throw up a hood that ain't ours, he ain't innocent We at Injury to Murder, f*ck some insult to injury Our choppers hold a century, block clips on centipedes Sticks dirty, I crashed out, nigga, time to swap it out Mask on, gloves dirty, left a nigga bleedin' out In my hood, we kill niggas, nigga, play, we add out Talkin' crazy, go get your ass shot in the mouth Sticks dirty, I crashed out, nigga, time to swap it out Mask on, gloves dirty, left a nigga bleedin' out In my hood, we kill niggas, nigga, play, we add out Talkin' crazy, go get your ass shot in the mouth
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