Lyricist : Arion Howard/Quayshawn Cannon/Sam Krapah/Jordan Houston/Paul Beauregard/Ricky Dunigan/Darnell Carlton/Abrim Tilmon Jr./George Clinton, Jr./Bernie Worrell/Andre Young/Eric Wright/Lorenzo Patterson/William Earl Collins/Cordae Dunston
Composer : Arion Howard/Quayshawn Cannon/Sam Krapah/Jordan Houston/Paul Beauregard/Ricky Dunigan/Darnell Carlton/Abrim Tilmon Jr./George Clinton, Jr./Bernie Worrell/Andre Young/Eric Wright/Lorenzo Patterson/William Earl Collins/Cordae Dunston
[Chorus]
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop (Frrah, grrah)
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop (Frrah, grrah, frrah, grrah)
(AyoSam)
[Verse 1: Dougie B]
I stay with the gun make it hot any weather
I ride for my brothers, we flockin' together
Come straight out the bottom, don't need me a measure
This .40 embedded when I'm at the teller
I swear that I'm boomin' at you and whoever
Whenever I promise you, this shit is feathers
My flockers, I love 'em, I got 'em forever
When Flocka come home, we gon' get it together
I been the aggressor applyin' the pressure
I signed with treasure
And then, it get better
And then, it get better and better, and better, and better
Right under the sweater, I'm ready whenever
Ain't cuffin' these bitches, ain't lovin' no Hefner
You jackin' a [?], you ain't sendin' no money
Ain't checkin' no mommies, ain't send him a letter
I send in '05, lil' shorty got wetter
[Verse 2: B-Lovee]
Niggas know I'ma go, I'ma stop every start
B-Lovee, he different, he not like the rest
Straight from the 'jects, where they put shit to rest
Niggas gon' end up like Yus put a whole in his chest
Put bro on his ass, throw a shot each step
I don't give a **** what they say, bitch, I feel like a vet
I ain't duckin' no smoke, bitch, I'm all for the [?]
Throw a shot through the coat bet you knock off a [?]
[Verse 3: Dougie B and B-Lovee]
It's a party, bop different
On my hip, cocky or or the Smith N' (Grrah)
Too much money, I be shittin'
I'm too sleazy, nigga, I'ma get it
[?] tryna play like he cool
Put a hole in his brain, **** a nigga, he a fool
All my opps in the spot, get to shakin' a room
Grrah, tryna put what's his name? On the news
[Chorus]
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop (Yeah, ayy)
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop (Uh)
[Verse 4: Cordae]
I'm ridin' spinners, if you a bad bitch, won't buy you dinner
Later on, I'm divin' in her
They shootin' shit like Kawhi Leonard
None of my bitches wear make-up
Keep the MAC with 'em, no Kylie Jenner
You gon' need some damn cosmetics, my young niggas get so aggressive
That chopper singin' like Snoh Aalegra
Man, I really need to get my shit together
I been layin' low and I been gettin' cheddar
Like that Drake song, I want that shit forever
Ayy, free the lil' nigga, Kay Flock
Been a real nigga since the age five
Back in high school, I sold the Trey 5
Yeah, I was in the crib listenin' to Base God
Ayy, me and my nigga Dougie B livin' luxury, come and **** with me
My lil' cousin Ty live in the Bronx, so, I'll never stay at the Double Tree
Back in high school, I had As and Bs, now, all my hoes got double Ds
I got another cousin that stay in New York, he say that shit is really like the jungle, B
I'm a real nigga, can't humble me, can't quiet me, they admire me
And, lately, I been poppin' mad bars 'cause this fame shit give me anxiety (Uh)
And all these niggas claim they want smoke, but whole time they practicin' sobriety
But, I'm the good guy, that's the irony
I'm a ****in' menace to society
You a bitch
[Chours]
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners
They don't stop
