[Lyric] Spin (42 Dugg & EST Gee)

[Intro]
FOREVEROLLIN

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
Told my brother if I'm missing, I got set up by a bitch, oh, what?
Hands-on in that kitchen, I don't think I hit the tan enough
Y'all not throwin' bands or nothin', I got twenty bands or nothin'
We can't wack your mans for nothin', bitch, you know we act that cuttin'
I still serve them rats two-hunnid, I might move to Eastern London
I don't pay my shooters nothin', they all do that shit for free
Exotic how them bitches cheat, they brought me four 'bout six a week
That paper add, don't pace for Reece, she sucking dick, you cuff the bitch
All in niggas' DM's, we know, I said you couldn't trust the bitch
My nigga caught me beefin', nah, I told him not to hit my line

[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
I still be fucking with the pills, nigga
We spin and spin your shit again, nigga
Fuck Will, and everybody else
Free my motherfucking bros doing life up in the feds
[Verse 2: EST Gee]
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[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
I still be fucking with the pills, nigga
We spin and spin your shit again, nigga
Fuck Will, and everybody else
Free my motherfucking bros doing life up in the feds