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angelo mota - spin ↪︎https://smarturl.it/streamspin subscribe: ➤ https://smarturl.it/motayoutube follow me: ✗   / angelomota   ✗   / motaraps   spotify: ➤ https://smarturl.it/motaspotify apple music: ➤ https://smarturl.it/motaapplemusic soundcloud: ➤   / angelomota   Lyrics: 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 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 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 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 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