Spin On Em
Moneybagg Yo [feat. Fredo Bang] Lyrics

They know my name, on gang, born sinner
People know who I am, and I'm committed to my gang even though I was born with sin

Door to door, if it's war, jump out the rental
We're so ready for war that we'll pull up to their doors and jump out of the rental car

Shot caller, frontline go-getter
I'm the one making the calls and leading the charge on the front lines

Call me hitman, four-by-four, big spinner
I'm a hitman, driving a powerful off-road vehicle with big rim spinners

'Round the corner, on my way, tryna clip 'em
I'm heading around the corner, trying to catch them off guard and take them out

Out the car, walk down, not out the window
I'm getting out of the car and walking up to them, not shooting from the window

Put ten on him, and him, and her
I'm putting a hit out on multiple targets

It's fuck me, then it's fuck you, you know what's up
If you're not with me, you're against me, and you know the consequences

Spin on 'em, I'ma spin on 'em (spin on 'em)
I'm going to attack them aggressively and relentlessly

Go again on 'em, go again on 'em (again on 'em)
I'm going to keep attacking them and not let up

I'ma spend on 'em, in designer, this a Louis Glock
I'm going to spend money on killing them while looking fashionable with a Louis Vuitton gun

Cut his top like some line-ups when you go through his block
I'm going to shoot his head off like a barber does a hairline when driving through his neighborhood

Heard he in a wheelchair, you know you 'posed to killed his ass
I heard he's paralyzed, but he should still be dead for crossing me

Caught him at a red light, put his shit against the glass
I caught him at a stoplight and aimed my gun at him through the car window

Drank in my liver and some pain in my memories
I'm drinking to cope with the pain of my past experiences

I'm a born hustler, I get money like it's ten of me
I was born to be a hustler and I make money like I have ten different people working for me

Tasmanian Devil, I know Nuski, he gon' spin for me
I'm like a Tasmanian Devil and my friend Nuski will attack my enemies for me

Pop up on an opp, watch him freeze like it's ten degrees (hey)
I surprise attack my opponents and they freeze in fear as if it's freezing outside

Walked in with them apes, you know them niggas, I be bustin' with
I walked in with my crew who are armed and ready to shoot

When you speak on TBG, you best know what you fuckin' with
When you mention my gang, you better be prepared for the consequences

I can't say too much, you know the murder cases never close
I can't say too much about my activities because murder cases are never truly solved

But I cut an opp down, damn, I miss my Draco
I killed one of my opponents and I miss my gun that I used to do it

Make him feel it if he don't run it back (double back)
I'll make sure he knows the consequences if he doesn't repay a debt to me

Your life ain't shit, they spin for less than a rack (that's a fact)
Your life is worthless and people will kill you for less than a thousand dollars

I want your hat, then I'ma run it by Splatt (BGE)
I want your hat and I'm going to give it to my friend Splatt from BGE gang

They wiped his nose, I was shopping at Saks (bah)
My crew killed someone while I was out shopping at Saks Fifth Avenue

Extendo on the Glock, thirty or better
My gun has an extended magazine that holds thirty or more bullets

I put blood on that money, I can get you whatever
I earned money from killing people and I can use it to get anything I want

We got hairpin triggers, this shit light as a feather
Our guns have hairpin triggers and they're easy to handle

He might never walk again, but I feel a lil' better
I injured him so badly that he may never walk again, but I feel satisfied with my revenge