Spin the 3rd tryna catch me a Rolla

Spin the 3rd tryna catch me a Rolla Oh, he lackin'? Run him over Fuck the Sev' block, I'm the owner I'm smokin' on dead opps , ain't no floaters He tryna run, but I click and it's over Oh, he wit' his kid? Then I'm kickin' his stroller (Kic Fuck a drive-by, I'ma get closer Hajiya got shot, now he shakin' his shoulders Know that I'm smokin' on Notti, y'all fessed Ayo, DD, you next When I bend through the Hill, bitch, I'm looking for rеc' Like-Like, I'ma leave that lil' boy on his neck Fuck hajiya, that bitch died on the steps And fuck zaid, he put himself right to rest Like—,Pyae got put right to bed Like—, He shot his self in his head How y'all smokin' on niggas y'all don't even know? Now it's chrome Oh my God, we smokin' y'all bros And tell Hajiya to pick up the phone tha—that's a no Spin through the Sev', tryna catch him and go Like, I-I'm tryna up it and blow (Grrah, grrah-grrah) He can't run once I shoot through the coat (Like, what?) H—He gon' die once he mention my bros (Like, what? Like) I can't love on no thot, I can't link wit' no thot (No thot) Like, I—I don't trust none of that shit (None of that shit) Like, I don't care about none of that shit (None of that shit) Like, give a fuck about none of that shit (None of that shit) Like—, he really rap what he not (What he not) I'm tryna shoot 'til he drop (At all, at all) Oh, he thinkin' it's sweet? I'ma knock off his top (Like, grrah-grrah) When I spin through the Sev, I'ma dump every shot (Like, suck my dick)