Lyrics KING OTC – Spin It Back

Spin It Back Lyrics – KING OTC

Singer: KING OTC
Title: Spin It Back

Uh, uh
I be feeling real different
They head bumping when they listening
Kick it back in the crib

Album mode i’m boutta finish
Speakers never too loud
Neighbors telling me to bring it down
Overseas where i’m boutta be now

That dime a five she wants me now
Uh, uh, uh
Aye lil shorty it’s too late
You was the one who was tryna play games

I know you mad to hear em say
“he doing better, he looking great”
“ernest be racking them digits, ernest capalot but he ain’t missing, ernest speak based on how he’s feeling”
Feel like a g.o.a.t. no i ain’t kidding uh

I walk in the room, i fit the description
I walk in the room, these n#gg#s start tripping
They trippin, trippin
These n#gg#s they hating on my image

If it comes down to it, they block we’ll spin it (ski)
Spin it back
Make his block hit the running man
Like they running track

Hopping round like they ja morant
Bullets flying, they don’t know that i started that
They didn’t think i was different
I put trust all in my vision

Now when they see me i know they sh#tting
Touch me shawn quick to spinning
I ain’t do nun don’t ruin my image
Before i blink this blick will keep on blicking

This blick will keep blicking
For the n#gg#s who keep dissin (for the n#gg#s who keep dissin)
I got legato rizz, you can’t be kidding
Don’t say i’m tripping

I know these n#gg#s can’t stand my presence
I know my presence is a present
Count me when you count your blessings (ski)
I swear they mad

Shorties bumping up to my tracks
That n#gg# trash
He tryna keep up with me
That n#gg# trash, so i had to disown his #ss

Draco draco
Thirty on it we going insane woah
It’s spazzing like rns tae though
Locked in with the gang all the way though

If he ain’t gang he a b#tch
He ain’t on sh#t
Seventy more, we extended the clip
If he pop out, we ain’t gon miss

Before you leave the house, give yo mamma a kiss
Uh
I be feeling real different
They head bumping when they listening

Kick it back in the crib
Album mode i’m boutta finish
Speakers never too loud
Neighbors telling me to bring it down

Overseas where i’m boutta be now
That dime a five she wants me now (uh)
Aye lil shorty it’s too late
You was the one who was tryna play games

I know you mad to hear em say
“he doing better, he looking great”
“ernest be racking them digits, ernest capalot but he ain’t missing, ernest speak based on how he’s feeling”
Feel like a g.o.a.t. no i ain’t kidding uh

I walk in the room, i fit the description
I walk in the room, these n#gg#s start tripping
They trippin, trippin
These n#gg#s they hating on my image

If it comes down to it, they block we’ll spin it (ski)
Spin it back
Make his block hit the running man
Like they running track

Hopping round like they ja morant
Bullets flying, they don’t know that i started that
Spin it back
Make his block hit the running man

Like they running track, hopping around like they ja morant
Bullets flying, they don’t know that i started that
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