Spin ft. Max Morioh & Supreme Carl Lyrics

Brand new phone

Not a missed call from ya

Popping my shit

But I miss my stunna

Turned twenty-one

Hardest year of my life

Tried to slow me down

Almost missed my flight

Snakes in the grass

Gotta watch my step

Snakes on ya ass

Call slime, say slatt

Family got problems

Gotta handle our issues

Always show love

Ain't a person I'll misuse

Pennies out the jar

Like I took the harder way

Locked in a cell

Tried to take my heart away

Who are you to tell me

That I can't chase a dream

Can't build a team

That I can't get the cream

Saw it in my soul

'Fore they saw it in my face

Had it in my heart

But I had to earn my place

Found my vision

Then a pen to paint the picture

Found my rhythm

Then the sauce came with it

Found my tribe

Now I lead the troops

Found my type

She wanna make moves

Can't show love

Cuz you didn't show it first

Can't go back

Cuz you didn't know my worth

Now I'm spinning

And the motion don't stop

Keep an eye out for seconds

Cuz we work around the clock

It's been a long long time

Since I seen you

Everything you saying

I hear you

Keep it a stack

Can't feel you

But you feel me

Do me filthy

If I turn my back

I ain't falling for it

Can't stand for that

Through the hard times

Where was you at

Now you hit my line

Can't answer that

Brrrrr it's preme

Ouu

Watch a bitch vanish

Once I got a girl, all these hoes start flocking

Once I got the crib, all these hoes start knocking

Once I got the Ps, you know the rugby had to follow huh

Now watch me pop my collar

Keep it a stack bro

I'm tired of being modest

I seen how they act when it came to the dollars

Chris I got your back all you gotta do is holla

SL the fam baby don't get me started

AM to PM to AM, We on it

I got new standards

I can't fuck around

I showed them love

When they ain't hold it down

It's gon be slow when they asking favors

My family good but we aiming for greatness

Can't send the pin

Cause I'm changing locations

That's not my mans

Don't got time for the fakeness

Brrrr It's Preme

It's been a long long time

Since I seen you

Everything you saying

I hear you

Keep it a stack

Can't feel you

But you feel me

Do me filthy

If I turn my back

I ain't falling for it

Can't stand for that

Through the hard times

Where was you at

Now you hit my line

Can't answer that

Switching up the style

But the story still the same

Cutting off the fake

Then I knock 'em out the frame

GT Boy, cyan lose my way

Stand up tall, cyan lose no face

South Ruimvelt, gotta rep my hood

Southside Queens, gotta rep my hood

Many tried before

I'm the one that could

They couldn't take the risk

I'm the one that would

Now I'm telling em, now I'm showing em

Now I'm stepping in the spot & they knowing him

Now I'm the one they wanna call just to make it look easy

Good in any hood, I never move greasy

Ask me what I'm switching

Locations

If you haffi mek a move

Use patience

But I told you once

That I'm not the type

You could leave behind

So just go

Someway Somehow

Reaching new heights so I can't look down

Some lost, some found

Got faith in me, mi cyan let them down

And I'm not no clown

If I sense fake love, you can't stay around

So I'll take my crown

When I held them up, they let me down