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762's - spinabenz lyrics

[intro: spinabenz]
(this one ride right here, ant)
uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, go (go)
go (go)

[chorus: spinabenz]
what the f*ck? huh
7.62’s everywhere they know it’s us not
listen to the news as they explain, it was a touchdown
we don’t say a thing, we just go make them n*ggas duck down
rushing with the ’80s spark, and i look like the sunshine
it’s up now (blaow)
all that shooting with no aim, these n*ggas f*ck now
you think you gon’ rich to take my chain, i bought a bust down
all the 45th, i’m switching lanes and switching trucks now

[verse 1: spinabenz]
all the windows down we from the swing, this b*tch a bunch 5
ducci drive and steady aiming, f*ck these n*ggas up now
i don’t need no tint, n*ggas see me they know what’s up, uh
jumping out this b*tch i got that stick, so get the f*ck done
still gon’ make me slidе a n*gga sh*t, it’s some riders in my clip
all my rivals they gon’ diе, like they somehow, that’s for a b*tch
ak*47 c*ck, they got the grip, like, it’s the pit
all that talkin’ out your lip, get pistol whipped, like you a b*tch
they know me, i’m with the sh*t, she a nation in this b*tch
all that fakin’ like you psych, folks go crazy in this b*tch
i brought this b*tch it’s in my hand, they think the navy in this b*tch
ran out of patience, not a patient, busting brains they think i’m sick (aye)
brown of applause, choppers clapping lettin’ off (aye)
round up your dogs, grab the straps and bring them out
b*tch n*ggas fake beef and sneak dissing high now
slow b*tch, i k!lled the snail, and i ain’t never going south
[chorus: spinabenz]
what the f*ck? huh
7.62’s everywhere they know it’s us not
listen to the news as they explain, it was a touchdown
we don’t say a thing, we just go make them n*ggas duck down
rushing with the ’80s spark, and i look like the sunshine
it’s up now (blaow)
all that shooting with no aim, these n*ggas f*ck now
you think you gon’ rich to take my chain, i bought a bust down
all the 45th, i’m switching lanes and switching trucks now

[verse 2: jdot breezy]
all the opps more hard rocking for the n*ggas from the 6
7.62 go through a brick, so don’t go post up in them bricks
natural rapper n*gga chain and punch his shooter in his sh*t
n*gga speaking on the bro, but you a b*tch and ain’t no sh*t
you ain’t never shot no stick
i’ll rob you for your sh*t and make your ass buy back or you won’t never get your sh*t
run like mike, lil’ baby hit
8 got hit all in his sh*t
you won’t book me for my pole, love my money, i’m not mitch
three, three, three, pop out a b*tch
6 get jammed his ass gon’ snitch
run up on him with this choppa and just open up yo’ sh*t
on the song where n*ggas dissin’, that’s gon’ get your ass hit
i’m so 6k, f*ck kta, straight have a party on that sh*t
[chorus: spinabenz]
what the f*ck? huh
7.62’s everywhere they know it’s us not
listen to the news as they explain, it was a touchdown
we don’t say a thing, we just go make them n*ggas duck down
rushing with the ’80s spark, and i look like the sunshine
it’s up now (blaow)
all that shooting with no aim, these n*ggas f*ck now
you think you gon’ rich to take my chain, i bought a bust down
all the 45th, i’m switching lanes and switching trucks now (skrrt)

- spinabenz lyrics

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