Spin It Back by Titan ID Lyrics
(Hook)
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
No I do not bang, but I never lack
Where I’m from everybody selling crack
Imma smoke till my lungs are turning black
Gotta spin it back gotta spin it back
Bad bitch and she looking like a snack
For that rack yea gotta run it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
Gucci on my fit, Rollie on my wrist uh
Yea you know I’m lit, got a lot of drip uh
Fucking on yo bitch, Yea she know I’m rich uh
Piss me off then I’ll leave you in a ditch uh
You know I get it by instant
I ain’t been broke In a minute
I been a man since a infant
Everyone fake I be distant
You know I’m moving persistent uh
Take a look I got designer on my shoes uh
I was born to win I’ll die before I lose uh
Yea I’m fast as fuck you know be rushin
Yea I’m Playing Russian roulette cause I’m Russian
All this ice on my wrist yea you know its busting
Couple checks on my neck yea you know its flooding
(Hook)
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
No I do not bang, but I never lack
Where I’m from everybody selling crack
Imma smoke till my lungs are turning black
Gotta spin it back gotta spin it back
Bad bitch and she looking like a snack
For that rack yea gotta run it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
(Blaccnite verse)
Ima be spinning it back
Whatever I lose u know I’m winning it back
They was 4 deep and I got one gat
U Wanna take it far? get ready for attack
Ima be spinning it back
Words on the beat u know I’m killing that
Ima have u running like u taking up track
U try to be chill but u always gotta lack
Look at me banking look at me grow
U say that u hard, till ur dead on the road
I’ll run up ur girl and turn her to my hoe
Will u get ur shit back? the answer is no
U fuck wit my vibes u fuck wit my flow
My game don’t stop put a bag for the low
U wanna be cool? don’t fuck wit my dough
U still get no cut u forget u in my show
Ima be spinning it back
Whatever these bitches be hating they got no facts
U wanna let it pass and move along fast
Ima be honest I don’t know about that
(Hook)
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
No I do not bang, but I never lack
Where I’m from everybody selling crack
Imma smoke till my lungs are turning black
Gotta spin it back gotta spin it back
Bad bitch and she looking like a snack
For that rack yea gotta run it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
No I do not bang, but I never lack
Where I’m from everybody selling crack
Imma smoke till my lungs are turning black
Gotta spin it back gotta spin it back
Bad bitch and she looking like a snack
For that rack yea gotta run it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
Gucci on my fit, Rollie on my wrist uh
Yea you know I’m lit, got a lot of drip uh
Fucking on yo bitch, Yea she know I’m rich uh
Piss me off then I’ll leave you in a ditch uh
You know I get it by instant
I ain’t been broke In a minute
I been a man since a infant
Everyone fake I be distant
You know I’m moving persistent uh
Take a look I got designer on my shoes uh
I was born to win I’ll die before I lose uh
Yea I’m fast as fuck you know be rushin
Yea I’m Playing Russian roulette cause I’m Russian
All this ice on my wrist yea you know its busting
Couple checks on my neck yea you know its flooding
(Hook)
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
No I do not bang, but I never lack
Where I’m from everybody selling crack
Imma smoke till my lungs are turning black
Gotta spin it back gotta spin it back
Bad bitch and she looking like a snack
For that rack yea gotta run it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
(Blaccnite verse)
Ima be spinning it back
Whatever I lose u know I’m winning it back
They was 4 deep and I got one gat
U Wanna take it far? get ready for attack
Ima be spinning it back
Words on the beat u know I’m killing that
Ima have u running like u taking up track
U try to be chill but u always gotta lack
Look at me banking look at me grow
U say that u hard, till ur dead on the road
I’ll run up ur girl and turn her to my hoe
Will u get ur shit back? the answer is no
U fuck wit my vibes u fuck wit my flow
My game don’t stop put a bag for the low
U wanna be cool? don’t fuck wit my dough
U still get no cut u forget u in my show
Ima be spinning it back
Whatever these bitches be hating they got no facts
U wanna let it pass and move along fast
Ima be honest I don’t know about that
(Hook)
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back
No I do not bang, but I never lack
Where I’m from everybody selling crack
Imma smoke till my lungs are turning black
Gotta spin it back gotta spin it back
Bad bitch and she looking like a snack
For that rack yea gotta run it back
Gotta spin it back, gotta spin it back