Spin (Freestyle)

Man, what you charging for this shit right here, man?
Alright, alright, yeah, give me all hundred of those motherfuckers, man
Yeah, them motherfuckers look good, they got purple on 'em and shit, they indo, right?
Yeah, alright, go 'head, load 'em up

Count up the hundreds while looking at Hulu
Heard your lil' project, that shit there was doo-doo
Having this paper, you know I got beaucoup
Riding with Ry, he gon' shoot if I tell him
My vibe is submissive, she do what I tell her
I hang with the gang, yeah, I hang with the felons
I'm tryna be stealthy, encrypted my browser
I'm gifted with words, so I'm using my talent
My girl like to argue, I don't pay attention
I told her to shut up and bought some Givenchy
My daughter so sweet, I just bought her a Frenchie
I live by the code, I ain't talking Da Vinci
My son only two and I got him in Fendi 'fits
We never start it, but you know we ended it
I'm who they wanna be, I'm really living it
I'm in Hermes and this shit right here limited
Oh, she a Scorpio? I know she freaking it
We need a dolly to bring all this reefer in
Pull out the shotgun and take off a nigga limb
We show no mercy for no motherfucking men
If he not Circle, then I cannot vouch for him
I need a driver 'cause I got a rider
Beef, man, the youngins gon' pull up with blowers and spin and spin and spin and spin
Walk into Louis and spend and spend and spend and spend and spend and spend
[?] Atlanta, [?] as fuck, we got a store in the pen
This morning, counted a million inside of my high-rise, I'm feeling born again
Walked in the crib, had drip on me head-to-toe, she getting real moist
Lil' bro just pulled up and said that our opps was dead, I'm finna go and rejoice
She say she hungry, she need a few hundred from me, I told her send the invoice
That nigga really ain't what he proclaim to be, I hear that shit in his voice
I just pulled up to Dior with a thirty on me, rolling the hemp in the Royce
Changing out Glocks just like I'm changing out shoes, I'm having multiple [?]
I hear 'em popping on IG just like a lil' bitch, but he ain't dropping no pin
I done been crossed, I done been stabbed in the back by people considered as friend
Said I wouldn't scam no more 'cause I'm a lil' too popping, last week, I did it again
Say she in love with my dick and my conversation, she finna visit again
Wish I could dig up the nigga who killed my twin, bring him back, kill him again
I'm making hundreds of thousands from these transactions, I cannot put it on camera
Niggas keep asking me, "How the fuck do I get rich?" You gotta pay for the answer