After Spinning

I know I could die but that's just have the vision

They trying to put me jail for tryna' survive and this the world we living

If I don't get up and I go grind we don't complete the mission

Lately I've been on my own and I've been feeling different

If you my nigga' and ridding ain't no competition

You said you wit' me put you lien I could see you switching

But that's not really what I'm mad at you don't see me tripping

And I ain't tell when I got booked I don't get into snitching

That boy be selling to the feens how the fuck he a Cristian

That boy be loading up his gun and be clicking and clicking

They don't know what that boy really doing he trippin' he trippin'

I just want the Feds to free my niggas' like Abraham Lincoln