spiral Lyrics

Count like five on it, he put five on it

He put seven on it, put his life on it

Oh he on live, hold on, gon' cut your ties homie

We gon' slash your ties homie

Ain't no way you gon' run from me

Ain't no way you gon' slide, nah Why you cryin ' homie?

We gon' hit that block quick, start a fire on it

Finna up that fire on him

He thought he was safe at that gas station, till we spied on him

We spinned that shit like four times like a spiral

Oh my god, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God

oh my God, oh my God,

She was sayin', oh my God, when she with me, I'ma vibe

My niggas been movin' them packs, bitch who said we ain't outside?

Keep that Glock in the duffle, cause they ain't gon' press me

Bad bitch, blowin' up my line, asking me why we ain't textin',

I was just way too busy in the city, I'm sorry, baby, I'm messy

She said that she missed the old me, I guess she ain't never met me

She tryna come to the stu with all of her friends, I'm tryna fuck her bestie

This bitch open her mouth too much, if 12 come, they gon arrest me

This bitch love to be all on her knees, but it ain't for no blessing

She was givin' me good head in that whip, almost crashed the Hemi

Count like five on it, he put five on it

He put seven on it, put his life on it

Oh he on live, hold on, gon' cut your ties homie

We gon' slash your ties homie

Ain't no way you gon' run from me

Ain't no way you gon' slide, nah Why you cryin ' homie?

We gon' hit that block quick, start a fire on it

Finna up that fire on him

He thought he was safe at that gas station, till we spied on him