Rich Homie Quan

Spin
Flew to Toronto I linked up with twin Hopped out the plane and I hopped in the Benz Money been motive they telling me spin Lil bro in the back and he back in the spin (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin) Hopped out the road and I hopped in you hoe Go hit a lick than I'm back on the road Lil bitty nigga, I stay with the pole And I stay strapped like a pair of Girbaud's The city on my back I carry the load Run it back up 'cause I'm back in this mode They though it was over got back on the road They though it was over got back on the road, ayy (Spin, spin, spin) It's hard but I had to grow to make it I got 4 houses in Atlanta, no more home invasions And I post my pick when I leave I can't show locations 'Causе I'm rich don't mean I go complacent And when I hеar myself that's motivation (Hey) Hey, yeah, bulletproof on the coupe, flashlight on the two Walk them down, you know it get a little hard to run and shoot (Shoot) Fuck that, cross that line it can go down any way it do 'Cause I know niggas coo-coo, stupid Money bring problems, my sister [?] They hollering 'bout a bag, I'd rather carry the briefcase I been geeked out my mind, back to back smoking truffles Ayy 365, y'all my brothers and they in trouble so I Letras de canciones Flew to Toronto I linked up with twin Hopped out the plane and I hopped in the Benz Money been motive they telling me spin Lil bro in the back and he back in the spin (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin) Hopped out the road and I hopped in you hoe Go hit a lick than I'm back on the road Lil bitty nigga, I stay with the pole And I stay strapped like a pair of Girbaud's The city on my back I carry the load Run it back up 'cause I'm back in this mode They though it was over got back on the road They though it was over got back on the road, ayy (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin) Hahaha, I know niggas thought it was over for me. Shit, I worked out that too man. [?] They just go ghost. I feel some type of way too, man Still getting it, still getting it, yeah Still rich, still rich, yeah And the way I go around the world they don't 'posed to ask my name What I look like [?] the game, so I Flew to Toronto I linked up with twin Hopped out the plane and I hopped in the Benz Money been motive they telling me spin Lil bro in the back and he back in the spin (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin) Hopped out the road and I hopped in you hoe Go hit a lick than I'm back on the road Lil bitty nigga, I stay with the pole And I stay strapped like a pair of Girbaud's The city on my back I carry the load Run it back up 'cause I'm back in this mode They though it was over got back on the road They though it was over got back on the road, ayy (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin) From Letras Mania