Songtext Spin Rich Homie Quan

Spin

Flew to Toronto I linked up with twin
Hopped out the plane and I hopped in the Benz
Money been motive they telling me spin
Lil bro in the back and he back in the spin (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin)
Hopped out the road and I hopped in you hoe
Go hit a lick than I'm back on the road
Lil bitty nigga, I stay with the pole
And I stay strapped like a pair of Girbaud's
The city on my back I carry the load
Run it back up 'cause I'm back in this mode
They though it was over got back on the road
They though it was over got back on the road, ayy (Spin, spin, spin)

It's hard but I had to grow to make it
I got 4 houses in Atlanta, no more home invasions
And I post my pick when I leave I can't show locations
'Caus? I'm rich don't mean I go complacent
And when I h?ar myself that's motivation (Hey)
Hey, yeah, bulletproof on the coupe, flashlight on the two
Walk them down, you know it get a little hard to run and shoot (Shoot)
Fuck that, cross that line it can go down any way it do
'Cause I know niggas coo-coo, stupid
Money bring problems, my sister [?]
They hollering 'bout a bag, I'd rather carry the briefcase
I been geeked out my mind, back to back smoking truffles
Ayy 365, y'all my brothers and they in trouble so I

Flew to Toronto I linked up with twin
Hopped out the plane and I hopped in the Benz
Money been motive they telling me spin
Lil bro in the back and he back in the spin (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin)
Hopped out the road and I hopped in you hoe
Go hit a lick than I'm back on the road
Lil bitty nigga, I stay with the pole
And I stay strapped like a pair of Girbaud's
The city on my back I carry the load
Run it back up 'cause I'm back in this mode
They though it was over got back on the road
They though it was over got back on the road, ayy (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin)

Hahaha, I know niggas thought it was over for me. Shit, I worked out that too man. [?] They just go ghost. I feel some type of way too, man

Still getting it, still getting it, yeah
Still rich, still rich, yeah
And the way I go around the world they don't 'posed to ask my name
What I look like [?] the game, so I

Flew to Toronto I linked up with twin
Hopped out the plane and I hopped in the Benz
Money been motive they telling me spin
Lil bro in the back and he back in the spin (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin)
Hopped out the road and I hopped in you hoe
Go hit a lick than I'm back on the road
Lil bitty nigga, I stay with the pole
And I stay strapped like a pair of Girbaud's
The city on my back I carry the load
Run it back up 'cause I'm back in this mode
They though it was over got back on the road
They though it was over got back on the road, ayy (Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin)