Limb By Limb Lyrics

Spinnin, I'm tryna catch me a nigga who act like he with it but really ain't did shit

Give my demon a 30 watch how he react fuck a V we gone bend thru and blitz em

Niggas 2 mixy move Oppy he sent em, like

Hop out that v we gone drench em

He was tough turned that boy to a Christian, like

Arm, leg, chest, arm leg, head Bend thru they side off the red, like

Niggas jackin us K leave em dead

Arm, leg, chest, arm leg dead

When I ride I got one in the head

I just pray I don't go to the feds

I know niggas ain't tough, get brushed

My demons feinin to make a new blunt

Like, Spin blocks, new spliff

Don't care who you wit anybody get bunned

Still 38th To 4-1 2 MILLY White plains anybody get touched

Like, who you, spin thru

He thought he was bishop like he had the juice

Just gotta new chop, shoot 7.62's

2 shotz at a 4 he go up on the news, like

We don't need no recruits, just spin thru uptown niggas know what we do

Niggas don't be intune, loose screw

If you jackin them you can go out with em too

On a drill with the goons, like who's who

If we spot em, then he getting flocked out his goose

And I dont sip tris, need wock

Sleeze give me a 10 let's go bend on the opps

And if we see the jakes, move hot No breaks long as we make it back to the block

How he say he on Forbes, wit no scores

It don't matter what block every 4 getting dropped

Like big die4s, 4-1 EBK EOS every opp get shot, gang

Spinnin, I'm tryna catch me a nigga who act like he with it but really ain't did shit

Give my demon a 30 watch how he react fuck a V we gone bend thru and blitz em

Niggas 2 mixy move Oppy he sent em, like

Hop out that v we gone drench em

He was tough turned that boy to a cristian, like

Arm, leg, chest, arm leg, head Bend thru they side off the red, like

Niggas jackin us K leave em dead

Arm, leg, chest, arm leg dead

When I ride I got one in the head

I just pray I ion go to the feds