Fuck Niggas talkin' I'ma die by the end of the week, well they got me fucked up You got me fucked up, you think I'm fakin' out Fuck, spin on all these niggas blocks Fuck, I don't a fuck 'bout none of y'all
We on blocks for real Hop out that car them cutters We droppin' them for real Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We this life for real Run down, him broad day We killin' on for real We on blocks for real We spinnin' on for real Hop out that car with them We droppin' them opps for Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We livin' this life for Run down, him broad day We killin' on sight for We spinnin' on for real We spinnin' on blocks for We spinnin' on for real Dead niggas, we for real We spinnin' on blocks for real (Come here, here) We spinnin' on for real Dead niggas, we for real We spinnin' on blocks for
1] We on your block with three hundred shots 23 got a Glock with shots See an opp in public, then we it out Then post on the block, we gon' it out Run down, over him Look him up in his eye, empty the on him, ayy Run down, over him Look him up in his eye, empty the on him, ayy Spazz, been drivin', I bet he crash Pulled up, his ass, hit the dash You thinkin' I'm pussy, life can get tooken I creep the night, no bitch, I ain't no rookie I'm all in, you ain't takin' Tryna test me, I'ma show you Draco on me got a rounds In front of your mama, I'ma gun you Don't spare me, I sparin' you I'ma show ass what this Glock do Don't me, I ain't sparin' you I'ma show your ass this Glock do him in traffic and put it on him I don't need no gang, spin by my Come here
We spinnin' on blocks for Hop out that car them cutters We droppin' them opps for Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We livin' this for real Run down, him broad day We on sight for real We on blocks for real We on blocks for real Hop out car with them cutters We droppin' opps for real Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin' We this life for real Run down, him broad day We on sight for real We spinnin' on for real We spinnin' on blocks for We spinnin' on blocks for Dead niggas, we dropped for We spinnin' on blocks for (Come here, come here) We spinnin' on blocks for Dead niggas, we for real We spinnin' on for real
2] The other side said beef, so you know it's bodies droppin' Call me Mr. Spin-a-Bend, known to spin again and I don't give a fuck how you feel, I don't give a fuck how you it Keep it on me, be damned if I let a nigga me (Can't let a nigga take me) Reach for my chain, I goin' for it Empty the clip, reload it again, get to more and more These niggas be hidin', I go and find 'em Dora the Explorer here, no it ain't no runnin' Shots gon' put him under We bring the heat, soundin' like a My bros tried to kill me, me wonder No, I ain't blind, no Stevie Peep all the fake shit, fuck a vest, we faces No faces beat Run down while he off to the races .762 the reason why there's dead niggas in places We shit
We on blocks for real Hop out that car with cutters We droppin' them for real Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin' We livin' life for real Run down, shoot him day We killin' on for real We on blocks for real We spinnin' on for real Hop out that car with cutters We droppin' opps for real Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin' We livin' this life for Run down, shoot him day We on sight for real We spinnin' on blocks for We on blocks for real We spinnin' on for real Dead niggas, we for real We spinnin' on for real (Come here, come here) We on blocks for real Dead niggas, we dropped for We on blocks for real
Nah, I ain't lyin', nigga got me up Talkin' 'bout how they gon' me by the end of this week so we'll tear that thing I ain't lyin', let that nigga Ayy Boo, grab smack, nigga Give a 'bout none of that Ayy, go get Spazz, 23