Headspin
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โฑ๏ธ 2:11 duration
๐ ID: 12146362
๐ Lyrics
Big benz, big body, all my thotties friends
I ain't rocking with these niggas, I got dead friends
All these diamonds around my neck, give me sickle cell
Asian Doll, I'ma savage, I'm so fucking ill
Put a Glock in your mouth, like a Tic Tac
Pussy boy, tried to run up, got that get back
Draco hold a hundred, and it ain't got no kick back
Sneak dissing on the net, get your wig snatched
4 cars, 4 houses, nigga, for me
I was loaded, 4AM, we was 4 deep
Was feeling good, so I went and copped a Rolly
These niggas tryna take my shine, I can't get cozy
Like I'm casper, I'm a creep of the community
These rappers funny, cause they really think they losing me
They need to stop it, need to stop all that buffoonery
A lot of money, and I spend that shit like usually
Headspin, like a fan, money rubberband
For my nigga I'ma sin, lost my brother to the pen
Fucked up, cruisin' in a Tesla, now my check is up
Finesse a nigga like a burglar, can't chill ain't regular
Real bitch from the south, and I'm reekin' like a pound
She don't like me, word to mouth
Asian knocking bitches down
High as a kite, ain't no flight, playing for my life
Bitch thought she couldn't get the hands, 'cause she was a dyke
You chillin' at the house, sittin' broke, eating dinner pots
I'm prolly at the crib, eating steaks, like my nigga Clyde
Wednesdays, I change the Gucci, to LV
I'm the man, ain't shit that you could tell me
I'm Bah Humbug lil' nigga, even with this money
Like how you walking around, looking bum and dusty
I ain't rocking with these niggas, I got dead friends
All these diamonds around my neck, give me sickle cell
Asian Doll, I'ma savage, I'm so fucking ill
Put a Glock in your mouth, like a Tic Tac
Pussy boy, tried to run up, got that get back
Draco hold a hundred, and it ain't got no kick back
Sneak dissing on the net, get your wig snatched
4 cars, 4 houses, nigga, for me
I was loaded, 4AM, we was 4 deep
Was feeling good, so I went and copped a Rolly
These niggas tryna take my shine, I can't get cozy
Like I'm casper, I'm a creep of the community
These rappers funny, cause they really think they losing me
They need to stop it, need to stop all that buffoonery
A lot of money, and I spend that shit like usually
Headspin, like a fan, money rubberband
For my nigga I'ma sin, lost my brother to the pen
Fucked up, cruisin' in a Tesla, now my check is up
Finesse a nigga like a burglar, can't chill ain't regular
Real bitch from the south, and I'm reekin' like a pound
She don't like me, word to mouth
Asian knocking bitches down
High as a kite, ain't no flight, playing for my life
Bitch thought she couldn't get the hands, 'cause she was a dyke
You chillin' at the house, sittin' broke, eating dinner pots
I'm prolly at the crib, eating steaks, like my nigga Clyde
Wednesdays, I change the Gucci, to LV
I'm the man, ain't shit that you could tell me
I'm Bah Humbug lil' nigga, even with this money
Like how you walking around, looking bum and dusty
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.61] Big benz, big body, all my thotties friends
[00:13.03] I ain't rocking with these niggas, I got dead friends
[00:15.66] All these diamonds around my neck, give me sickle cell
[00:18.45] Asian Doll, I'ma savage, I'm so fucking ill
[00:21.05] Put a Glock in your mouth, like a Tic Tac
[00:23.60] Pussy boy, tried to run up, got that get back
[00:26.16] Draco hold a hundred, and it ain't got no kick back
[00:28.70] Sneak dissing on the net, get your wig snatched
[00:31.69] 4 cars, 4 houses, nigga, for me
[00:34.07] I was loaded, 4AM, we was 4 deep
[00:36.48] Was feeling good, so I went and copped a Rolly
[00:39.07] These niggas tryna take my shine, I can't get cozy
[00:41.72] Like I'm casper, I'm a creep of the community
[00:44.22] These rappers funny, cause they really think they losing me
[00:46.87] They need to stop it, need to stop all that buffoonery
[00:49.46] A lot of money, and I spend that shit like usually
[00:51.64] Headspin, like a fan, money rubberband
[00:54.16] For my nigga I'ma sin, lost my brother to the pen
[00:56.71] Fucked up, cruisin' in a Tesla, now my check is up
[00:59.16] Finesse a nigga like a burglar, can't chill ain't regular
[01:01.98] Real bitch from the south, and I'm reekin' like a pound
[01:04.46] She don't like me, word to mouth
[01:05.86] Asian knocking bitches down
[01:07.43] High as a kite, ain't no flight, playing for my life
[01:10.04] Bitch thought she couldn't get the hands, 'cause she was a dyke
[01:12.50] You chillin' at the house, sittin' broke, eating dinner pots
[01:15.28] I'm prolly at the crib, eating steaks, like my nigga Clyde
[01:17.85] Wednesdays, I change the Gucci, to LV
[01:20.19] I'm the man, ain't shit that you could tell me
[01:22.73] I'm Bah Humbug lil' nigga, even with this money
[01:25.28] Like how you walking around, looking bum and dusty
[01:27.81]
[00:13.03] I ain't rocking with these niggas, I got dead friends
[00:15.66] All these diamonds around my neck, give me sickle cell
[00:18.45] Asian Doll, I'ma savage, I'm so fucking ill
[00:21.05] Put a Glock in your mouth, like a Tic Tac
[00:23.60] Pussy boy, tried to run up, got that get back
[00:26.16] Draco hold a hundred, and it ain't got no kick back
[00:28.70] Sneak dissing on the net, get your wig snatched
[00:31.69] 4 cars, 4 houses, nigga, for me
[00:34.07] I was loaded, 4AM, we was 4 deep
[00:36.48] Was feeling good, so I went and copped a Rolly
[00:39.07] These niggas tryna take my shine, I can't get cozy
[00:41.72] Like I'm casper, I'm a creep of the community
[00:44.22] These rappers funny, cause they really think they losing me
[00:46.87] They need to stop it, need to stop all that buffoonery
[00:49.46] A lot of money, and I spend that shit like usually
[00:51.64] Headspin, like a fan, money rubberband
[00:54.16] For my nigga I'ma sin, lost my brother to the pen
[00:56.71] Fucked up, cruisin' in a Tesla, now my check is up
[00:59.16] Finesse a nigga like a burglar, can't chill ain't regular
[01:01.98] Real bitch from the south, and I'm reekin' like a pound
[01:04.46] She don't like me, word to mouth
[01:05.86] Asian knocking bitches down
[01:07.43] High as a kite, ain't no flight, playing for my life
[01:10.04] Bitch thought she couldn't get the hands, 'cause she was a dyke
[01:12.50] You chillin' at the house, sittin' broke, eating dinner pots
[01:15.28] I'm prolly at the crib, eating steaks, like my nigga Clyde
[01:17.85] Wednesdays, I change the Gucci, to LV
[01:20.19] I'm the man, ain't shit that you could tell me
[01:22.73] I'm Bah Humbug lil' nigga, even with this money
[01:25.28] Like how you walking around, looking bum and dusty
[01:27.81]