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