oG Battzz - SPN AGAIN Lyrics

Ah, yeah
Original, you hear me well?
Yeah
Turn me up, little more, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
We spinning it back again, we spinning it back again
Yeah, yeah, uh,
(We spinning it back)
Uh
(Yeah, yeah)
We spinning it back
We spinning it back
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Smack that nigga before he run again
Did it once, you ain't about to make me look dumb again
Said it twice, but you ain't listen, so I just swung again
Three different times, I tried to let you be my f*cking friend
Them words you said I heard em' clear, so you better stand on it
But the way that people out here spin shit like a ceiling fan
Just like a ceiling fan
Them niggas must be Uzi, how them f*cking stories spin again
Yeah
How them f*cking stories spin again
Spin again
Yeah, yeah
I'm getting money, not worried about hoes
She act like a fan and she stay at my door
You stay talking shit, but you don't even know
She can't get a dime, she not touching my dough
I'm touring the world, yeah, I circled the globe
I ain't spending money to satisfy hoes
Y'all niggas be lame and it's starting to show
When I was broke, I used to be loathed
Now I'm getting love from wherever I go
Niggas be wack, y'all never gon' grow
She in the field, she get passed like a pro
Write my name on the wall, that ain't even my show
They know who it is, it's yvngxskyy, its the goat
MVP on my chain, see the lights then we go
If you can't understand then I think you just slow
The world is my canvas, I do what I want
Smack that nigga before he run again
Did it once, you ain't about to make me look dumb again
Said it twice, but you ain't listen, so I just swung again
Three different times, I tried to let you be my f*cking friend
Them words you said I heard em' clear, so you better stand on it
But the way that people out here spin shit like a ceiling fan
Just like a ceiling fan
Them niggas must be Uzi, how them f*cking stories spin again
Yeah
How them f*cking stories spin again
Spin again
Yeah
I let yvngxskyy kick it off, but let me set the record straight
Y'all keep claiming niggas fell off, but I know y'all gon' bump this tape
I know a lot of y'all got somethin' to say, let them niggas hate,
At the end of the day, y'all ain't stoppin' me from gettin' this pay
So sob, aye, my day
You can check my account, still gettin' paid
I'm blowin' that pape like a damn grenade
I got hella bad bitches in the bed today
Leave a nigga shookin' up like a damn earthquake
(Ooh, damn, what he say)
Yeah
I'ma sip my drank like it's lemonade
(Ah)
Smack that nigga before he run again
Did it once, you ain't about to make me look dumb again
Said it twice, but you ain't listen, so I just swung again
Three different times, I tried to let you be my f*cking friend
Them words you said I heard em' clear, so you better stand on it
But the way that people out here spin shit like a ceiling fan
Just like a ceiling fan
Them niggas must be Uzi, how them f*cking stories spin again
Spin again