Mind Spinnin ft. Memo600 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Zelly b
Uh huh
Hahaaa
Stupid dummy
Uh huh
Yeah my mind spinnin', yeah I'm up to something
Yeah my mind spinnin', yeah I'm up to something
Yeah my mind spinnin', yeah I'm up to something
Chasing this check lil nigga, I'ma keep stunting
Yeah, when I up this breesh nigga you gone keep fronting
Ain't no 1on1 in a bang, I'ma keep punching
Yeah they keep listening to my music, it's gon' keep launching
Gang back to back in BNB's, yeah they keep punching
Young heads got a bad mind, yeah they keep clutching
Disrespect the gang lil nigga, bullets keep touching
Old heads fiending at the store, yeah they blood rushing
Big bangs from this gun, yeah I got a concussion
Do 'em dirty, pull up on the block, hit you and ya mans
Yeah we riding' good, sliding doors on these fuckin' vans
Yeah we got the blueprint of the block this the fuckin' plan
Double back, spin again, yeah do the shit again
Rolling 3.5 joints back to back, this a good strand
Brodie stacking up the breesh, yeah by the rubber band
Yeah this shit getting hot, turn on the ceiling fan
Damn I got so much bread, I might buy some fucking land
Damn I got 200 on the dash, watch me switch the lane
Hanging out the window lil nigga while I swing my chain
Yeah I'm riding through ocean drive while they scream my name
Fuck that chase, what's my name, Zelly B.O fuckin' a
Nigga play with Zelly B, yeah he gone meet this drake
Two two threes ripping' through his body, eating up his face
When they see the 8 ball on this chain, yeah that's the lake
Niggas really starving' tryna eat off they dawg plate
Damn my nigga still doing time but they beat the case
Niggas really fast on they feet, all they know is race
Manslaughter, up this Glock, put it to his fuckin' face
Damn I'm really feelin' different, yeah I got a bitter taste
Zelly B.O.A., huh
Huh, glizzy knock his top off, niggas knock off
Tweak up in this bitch and you know Memo, I'll pop off
Fuck the hoe, then drop off, and it'll pop off
She suckin' on my dick, she liking my sauce
Say she wanna ride with a nigga, they be cruisin
Ridin' with a switch, she on a Glock and I ain't snoozin
I just fucked your bitch and she just went up off the j
Dick up in her mouth, and then I sent her bout her way
I be from the trenches, that's the raq, by the way
Get that ass clapped, cause they know that I don't play
I be doin' hits from the raq to the bay
Feet up, gettin' head by your motherfuckin' bae