2SG Tay
Spin
[Intro]
Long live Fifty, bitch, six (Gang, gang)
(Noisy on the beat)
Six, six, six, gang, gang, gang
Chief

[Verse]
Don't at me on the 'Gram, bitch, don't put me in no mentions (Bitch, don't at me, n***a)
G-lock 19, it ain't shy, that bitch'll show you some attention (Bitch'll show you some attention)
Ayy, opps tried to slide, get to shootin' through the fences (No cap)
We in traffic, they put up, yeah, they know we really bend this (Six)
Touch his head and nod his body, make sure you complete the mission (Gang)
I keep my rod on me, but hell nah, Lil Tay never been fishin'
He keep dissin' on BigFifty', watch his ass gon' come up missin'
Put this four nick' to his mouth and I'ma tell his ass to kiss it (Tell his ass)
Oh, he lurkin' on Cook Road, say no more, bitch, it's that (Bitch, it's up)
Do his ass like lil' Weezy, turn his ass into a pack (Weezy)
I'm Lil Tay, I'm top opp, can't come outside without a strap (Gang)
Catch one of them boys from the North and watch how fast this Glizzy clap (N***a, fuck the North, n***a, six)
Soon he got caught at that light, bro left his face in his lap (Fuck the North, haha)
We applyin' pressure, bitch, we got the naps takin' naps (Got the naps takin' naps)
Ayy, one of my lil' eaters say her cousin wants big Greg gone (Fuck Greg)
Give a fuck about none of that, bitch, come give me some head (No cap, bitch)
He say he did what he did, now it is what it is (No cap)
Last week I was ridin' through the O with a sim (Man, fuck the O, n***a)
Ayy, lil' Treat, your ass just dyin', but he ain't smokin', he some mid (What the fuck?)
You know, lil' six know we got that drop, then they slid (Gang)
Ayy, long live SpotEm, bitch, it's time to get it in (No cap)
Ayy, all 'em sixes know spin, spin, spin (Spin)
Better not post up on that block 'cause we gon' bend, bend, bend (Boom, boom, bend)
'Cause y'all know we don't take no losses, we just win, win, win (Gang, bitch)
Boss Bragg' been had the city on lock (No cap)
Every time n***as played with us, bodies got dropped (Six)
Call Lil Flip, hop in that splat 'cause you know we touch n***as tops (Flip)
Pop a lil' Perc' and go to tweakin', get to lurkin' with them chops, no cap (Get to, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Long live Fifty, bitch
Gang
Six