Spin by Angelo Mota Lyrics
[Hook]
Spin the block till you nauseous
Spin the block till you car sick
Sick of being cautious
Sleeping with a martian
Still can't walk up in my crib without a charger
I woke up and we was dying from the cartridge
I was drowning just to try and make it farther
Lost 100 times tryna be an artist
[Verse 1]
Feeling small but the doctor say he taller
I been getting high since they used to mark it
With the pencil, feel like garbage
I can't think about it long, it's alarming
Ain't a damn thing I ain't got my arm in
Keep my eyes to the floor but it's charming
All this pressure on me feeling like a harness
Pull me back to keep from heaving on the carpet
Put me back motherfucker I just started
Know they smell it all the sharks in a frenzy
Blood in the water tryna end me
I hate it when they swim past me friendly
I hate it when they rip at my belly
I hate it when they grin, boy don't tempt me
I come for your neck if they send me
Tear down 95 off the bennies
[Hook]
Spin the block till you nauseous
Spin the block till you car sick
Sick of being cautious
Sleeping with a martian
Still can't walk up in my crib without a charger
I woke up and we was dying from the cartridge
I was drowning just to try and make it farther
Lost 100 times tryna be an artist
[Verse 2]
Oh my god, mami ven pa ca
Si tu te vas, me voy a matar
You too hot, yeah you all I got
Sike nah, you really thought
Imma take my time, if I'm on the clock
Can't come to my block, no puedes visitar
I took this really far, I still ain't seeing stars
Still might be in park, still might need a spark
Respirar, bitch I got the sauce
If I take a loss, I ain't never lost
Pele with the cross, pray you never cross
You say you a boss, yeah you smoking moss
Must be something off, way too many thoughts
Can't wait till I'm off, she gon' lick it soft
Careful where you walk, can't see me at all
You gon' feel the salt, you gon' feel it all, yeah
[Hook]
Spin the block till you nauseous
Spin the block till you car sick
Sick of being cautious
Sleeping with a martian
Still can't walk up in my crib without a charger
I woke up and we was dying from the cartridge
I was drowning just to try and make it farther
Lost 100 times tryna be an artist
Spin the block till you nauseous
Spin the block till you car sick
Sick of being cautious
Sleeping with a martian
Still can't walk up in my crib without a charger
I woke up and we was dying from the cartridge
I was drowning just to try and make it farther
Lost 100 times tryna be an artist
[Verse 1]
Feeling small but the doctor say he taller
I been getting high since they used to mark it
With the pencil, feel like garbage
I can't think about it long, it's alarming
Ain't a damn thing I ain't got my arm in
Keep my eyes to the floor but it's charming
All this pressure on me feeling like a harness
Pull me back to keep from heaving on the carpet
Put me back motherfucker I just started
Know they smell it all the sharks in a frenzy
Blood in the water tryna end me
I hate it when they swim past me friendly
I hate it when they rip at my belly
I hate it when they grin, boy don't tempt me
I come for your neck if they send me
Tear down 95 off the bennies
[Hook]
Spin the block till you nauseous
Spin the block till you car sick
Sick of being cautious
Sleeping with a martian
Still can't walk up in my crib without a charger
I woke up and we was dying from the cartridge
I was drowning just to try and make it farther
Lost 100 times tryna be an artist
[Verse 2]
Oh my god, mami ven pa ca
Si tu te vas, me voy a matar
You too hot, yeah you all I got
Sike nah, you really thought
Imma take my time, if I'm on the clock
Can't come to my block, no puedes visitar
I took this really far, I still ain't seeing stars
Still might be in park, still might need a spark
Respirar, bitch I got the sauce
If I take a loss, I ain't never lost
Pele with the cross, pray you never cross
You say you a boss, yeah you smoking moss
Must be something off, way too many thoughts
Can't wait till I'm off, she gon' lick it soft
Careful where you walk, can't see me at all
You gon' feel the salt, you gon' feel it all, yeah
[Hook]
Spin the block till you nauseous
Spin the block till you car sick
Sick of being cautious
Sleeping with a martian
Still can't walk up in my crib without a charger
I woke up and we was dying from the cartridge
I was drowning just to try and make it farther
Lost 100 times tryna be an artist