Fuck Niggas talkin' 'bout die by the end of the week, well they got me fucked up You got me fucked up, you think I'm out here Fuck, I'ma spin on all 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 them opps for real Bitch, no fakin', we thuggin' We this life for real Run down, him broad day We killin' on sight for We spinnin' on for real We on blocks for real Hop out that car them cutters We droppin' opps for real Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We livin' life for real Run down, him broad day We killin' on sight for We on blocks for real We on blocks for real We spinnin' on blocks for Dead niggas, we dropped for We spinnin' on blocks for (Come here, come here) We on blocks for real Dead niggas, we dropped for We spinnin' on blocks for
1] We spin on your block with hundred shots 23 got a Glock with shots See an opp in public, then we it out Then on the block, we gon' clear it out Run down, over him Look him up in his eye, empty the on him, ayy Run down, over him him up in his eye, empty the Glock on him, ayy Spazz, drivin', I bet he won't crash Pulled up, shot his ass, hit the You I'm pussy, your life can get tooken I creep through the night, no bitch, I ain't no I'm all in, you takin' nothin' Tryna me, I'ma show you somethin' Draco on me got a hundred In front of mama, I'ma gun you down Don't spare me, I sparin' you show your ass what this Glock do Don't me, I ain't sparin' you I'ma show your ass what this do Catch him in and put it on him I need no gang, spin by my lonely Come here
We on blocks for real Hop out that car with cutters We droppin' opps for real Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We livin' this life for Run down, him broad day We on sight 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 for real Run down, him broad day We killin' on for real We on blocks for real We spinnin' on blocks for We spinnin' on blocks for niggas, we dropped 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
2] The other said it's beef, so you know it's bodies droppin' Call me Mr. Spin-a-Bend, known to spin and again I don't give a fuck how you feel, I don't a fuck how you take it it on me, be damned if I let a nigga take me (Can't let a nigga take me) Reach for my chain, I ain't for it Empty the clip, reload it again, get to blowin' and more These niggas be hidin', I go and find 'em like Dora the Come here, no it no runnin' fired gon' put him under We bring the heat, like a thunder My bros to kill me, made me wonder No, I blind, no Stevie Wonder all the fake shit, fuck a vest, we shoot faces No beat cases Run down while he runnin' off to the .762 the reason why there's niggas in they places We shit
We spinnin' on for real Hop out that car them cutters We them opps for real Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We livin' this life for Run down, shoot him day We killin' on for real We spinnin' on for real We on blocks for real Hop out that car them cutters We them opps for real Bitch, ain't no fakin', we We livin' this for real Run down, him broad day We killin' on for real We on blocks for real We spinnin' on blocks for We spinnin' on for real Dead niggas, we for real We on blocks for real (Come here, come here) We on blocks for real niggas, we dropped for real We spinnin' on for real
Nah, I ain't lyin', nigga got me up Talkin' 'bout how they gon' kill me by the end of week Can't so we'll tear that I ain't lyin', let that tweak Ayy Boo, grab that smack, Give a fuck 'bout of that Ayy, go get Spazz, 23