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