(M-M-M-Mercy, K-K-KB the plug)
Grrah (Ransom, you got this)
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, uh
It's lit in the party
Lil' thot go dumb off the molly
I might roll up Delilah or Lotti (Lotti)
Can't wait 'till I catch me Zanotti
(Zanotti)
You spin? You what? You uh, you dumb
(Grrah-grrah)
This chop' that I got make 'em run
(Grrah-grrah)
Beretta attached with the beam on the gun
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'm spinnin', I'm looking for nigg*s
That's talking on gang, like
How you go dumb with the juice?
You ain't catch no hit's
You don't got no aim (Don't got no aim)
I'm wit' it, I'm a shooter
I might spin through the Sev with a ruger
Head crack, I'ma slide off a scooter
456 and I gotta maneuver (Gotta maneuver)
This chop', I'm tossin'
Oh he 2Woo? Bro off him (Gang)
Grrah-grrah, put him in a coffin
Bro keep clickin', ain't taking no losses
(At all, at all)
I'm trying to get him, leave him where he at
Like, what's the word, what's the facts?
I don't like fightin' so I keep a, uh
I don't like fightin' so I keep a strap
(Baow, baow, baow) big chop' on me, uh
I'm in thе field with a rocket
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
He watchin' my hand in my bag, uh
But that sh*t in my pockеt (Pocket) bri Bri
(Bri Bri)
These nigg*s be cuffin' a thot bitch
I can not lack for no bitch in the strip
These nigg*s be cuffin' a opp bitch
Tryna catch 'em, like
Get shot in your chest
Talkin' on bro, you can meet your death
(Grrah) everybody dead, nigg*s got me fed
(Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
I did a lot for these nigg*s
(Uh) , and nigg*s ain't do back (At all)
I shot a lot of these nigg*s, and
nigg*s ain't shoot back at all, grrah
It's lit in the party
Lil' thot go dumb off the molly
I might roll up Delilah or Lotti (Lotti)
Can't wait 'till I catch me Zanotti
(Zanotti)
You spin? You what? You uh, you dumb
(Grrah-grrah)
This chop' that I got make 'em run
(Grrah-grrah)
Beretta attached with the beam on the gun
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'm spinnin', I'm looking for nigg*s
That's talking on gang, like
How you go dumb with the juice?
You ain't catch no hit's
You don't got no aim (Don't got no aim)
I'm wit' it, I'm a shooter
I might spin through the Sev with a ruger
Head crack, I'ma slide off a scooter
456 and I gotta maneuver (Gotta maneuver)
The song "Spinnin" by Edot Babyy talks about being at a party and getting high on drugs. The lyrics mention the artist rolling up Delilah or Lotti and catching Zanotti. These are all different types of drugs, and the artist cannot wait to catch Zanotti. The artist then talks about spinning, which is a term used to describe driving around looking for someone to harm. The artist mentions that they are looking for people who talk about gang life but haven't caught any hits or showing any shooting skills.
Edot Babyy also describes having a weapon, specifically a Beretta with a beam on the gun. This weapon allows the artist to be a shooter and spin through the Sev with a Ruger. The artist has a lot of experience with shooting and has shot many people, but none have shot back at them. The artist uses the term "spinning" to describe looking for targets to harm.
Overall, the song is about living a dangerous and violent lifestyle. The artist is high on drugs and possesses a deadly weapon, looking to harm anyone that talks about gang life but hasn't shot anyone. The lyrics convey a bleak and dangerous world where violence is the norm.
It's lit in the party
The party is exciting and lively
Lil' thot go dumb off the molly
A girl is acting clueless due to the effects of the drug MDMA
I might roll up Delilah or Lotti (Lotti)
The singer is considering smoking marijuana from either Delilah or Lotti
Can't wait 'till I catch me Zanotti (Zanotti)
The singer is eager to steal a pair of expensive Giuseppe Zanotti shoes
You spin? You what? You uh, you dumb
The singer questions the listener's knowledge of gang-related activities and deems them as foolish
This chop' that I got make 'em run
The singer's weapon will cause people to flee in fear
Beretta attached with the beam on the gun
The singer's Beretta gun is equipped with a laser aiming device
I'm spinnin', I'm looking for nigg*s
The singer is searching for people to retaliate against in gang warfare
That's talking on gang, like
People who are disrespecting the gang in some way
How you go dumb with the juice?
The singer questions how someone can overdose on a particular drug
You ain't catch no hit's
The listener has not successfully carried out a hit or assassination
You don't got no aim (Don't got no aim)
The listener lacks the ability to aim a weapon properly
I'm wit' it, I'm a shooter
The singer is skilled at firing weapons and ready to engage in gang violence
I might spin through the Sev with a ruger
The singer may drive through a convenience store while holding a gun
Head crack, I'ma slide off a scooter
The singer will quickly attack and flee on a scooter
456 and I gotta maneuver (Gotta maneuver)
The singer needs to make strategic moves to avoid getting caught by law enforcement
This chop', I'm tossin'
The singer is casually throwing the weapon
Oh he 2Woo? Bro off him (Gang)
The singer orders his gang member to kill someone who might belong to a rival gang
Grrah-grrah, put him in a coffin
The singer will use their gun to kill their target
Bro keep clickin', ain't taking no losses
The singer's accomplice is firing continuously and not missing their targets
I'm trying to get him, leave him where he at
The singer wants to kill someone where they currently are
Like, what's the word, what's the facts?
The singer wants to know the details of the situation before taking action
I don't like fightin' so I keep a, uh
The singer prefers to use a weapon instead of fighting with their fists
Baow, baow, baow) big chop' on me, uh
The singer carries a large and powerful weapon with them
I'm in thе field with a rocket
The singer is in a dangerous and violent area with a rocket launcher
He watchin' my hand in my bag, uh
Someone is observing the singer's movements, suspecting that they have a weapon concealed in their bag
But that sh*t in my pocket (Pocket) bri Bri
The weapon is actually hidden in the singer's pocket
These nigg*s be cuffin' a thot bitch
The singer observes that his rivals are in a relationship with a promiscuous girl
I can not lack for no bitch in the strip
The singer will not hesitate to kill anyone, even if it is a woman, for the sake of their gang
These nigg*s be cuffin' a opp bitch
The singer observes that his rivals are in a relationship with a girl who belongs to a rival gang/organization
Tryna catch 'em, like
The singer is attempting to locate and kill these people
Get shot in your chest
The singer will aim for the chest area of his target
Talkin' on bro, you can meet your death
The singer will kill anyone who speaks negatively about their gang
Everybody dead, nigg*s got me fed
The singer is tired of dealing with his rivals and is ready to kill them all
I did a lot for these nigg*s
The singer has done a lot for his gang members
(Uh) , and nigg*s ain't do back (At all)
However, his gang members have not shown the same level of loyalty and have not helped him in return
I shot a lot of these nigg*s, and
The singer has killed many of his rivals
nigg*s ain't shoot back at all, grrah
However, despite his actions, his rivals have not retaliated in kind
