Mali Spinz - Two Bands (Prod. Rocco Flame)
Mali Spinz
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Mali Spinz - Two Bands (Prod. Rocco Flame)
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Mali Spinz
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I’m cooler than a fuel can
Spray your face like ooze man
She do it for views man
And I make more than two bands
I’m up in here like loose strands
My grind is like a school dance
You got my back, I got you back
And that’s just how the stool stands
Put a X on a man, I'ma mutant
Clear shot, turn his body translucent
Off a pill, I'm feeling exuberant
It ain't fair we ride for amusement
Steer the wheel, same time I'm shooting
Get out my lane you goofin
I'll take you for that cuban
Fools don't know what they doing
Two thousand ones, I was stoked
Like, I could go buy me a coat
I'm bussin plays on my iPhone
Baby I don't got a Note
Look what I got in my styrofoam
I’m feeling like I’ma float
I’m fly ass a bird, yeah
You soft as a yoke
Talking bout smoke
We put em to bed dog
Them OG’z still ain’t woke
Just let me go
If they blow my candle we gonna spin some more
Us going broke, that is a scandal
We spin with poles that you can't handle
Never seen a body hit floor in real time
Never got a gun dirty
Went to sleep still fine it
Ball in your dreams, real life its a lie
Used to wear the same clothes
Don't wear my shoes twice
I'm not a cheater, and I ain't gon fight
Is it really a chase when I got the green light
Can't miss, his head look like a price
If I don't get a check, then I can't buy Nike
Like, all the Dubs in the club got a pipe
I can do magic, fly his hat like a kite
Where I'm from, put the flag on the right
When things go left, somebody takes flight
Leveled up, when I got my feet wet
First time I felt bad
I put him down like a pet
In these streets I make math make sense
I don't really get why I have fake friends
Keep on doubting
Now I'm counting
Where you traveling I be bouncing
Feel like Scar Face on a mountain
Deal like always, drop two thousand
These boys miss backboard
My locker had them stacks stored
Piss poor, I can't be that bored
I wear socks they can't afford
In my closet got J's galore
And my closet got G's galore
Double D's what they hitting for
Big drums hold even more
Got a girl, she cooking nude
I like her cause her attitude
Shawty got my name tattooed
Feel like I'm the only dude
She do me even when she not in the mood
Living room, on the roof, I'm strapped like a parachute
Never seen a body hit floor in real time
Never got a gun dirty
Went to sleep still fine it
Ball in your dreams, real life its a lie
Used to wear the same clothes
Don't wear my shoes twice
I'm not a cheater, and I ain't gon fight
Is it really a chase when I got the green light
Can't miss, his head look like a price
If I don't get a check, then I can't buy Nike
Like, all the Dubs in the club got a pipe
I can do magic, fly his hat like a kite
Where I'm from, put the flag on the right
When things go left, somebody takes flight
Leveled up, when I got my feet wet
First time I felt bad
I put him down like a pet
In these streets I make math make sense
I don't really get why I have fake friends