Oh yeah
Uh-huh
We gon' spin his block
We gon' spin, spin, spin, spin, ayy (This beat ProdByRTB)
We gon' spin his block like we neighborhood watch (Spin it)
Everybody bussin' like the neighborhood thot (Grrah)
We gon' spin his block (Spin), we gon' spin his block (Spin)
We gon' spin his block like a damn tornado watch (Spin it)
Bullets rippin' fast, spinnin' like a ceiling fan (Rrr)
Cruisin' down his block like the ice cream man (Yeah)
We gon' spin his block (Block), we gon' spin his block (Block)
We gon' spin his block like we neighborhood watch (Spin it)
Scoop the homie up, yeah, he down for a spinny-spin
Dracos in the car by the two, call 'em twinny-twin
Anybody posted out, we just came to take you out (Take him out)
Bullets cost too damn much, we ain't shootin' up no damn house (No damn house)
We ain't never sleepin' on the opps, we slide every day (Every day)
Back to back, we spin this shit more times than a Beyblade (Beyblade)
Playin' like you gang, knock you off, I can't show my hand (Uh-uh)
If they take me down, get your mans to get me out the jam (Get me out)
Get my chain snatched without a body, I ain't one of them
Get my jewelry took and buy it back, I ain't none of him (I ain't him)
I really seen six murders in two hours, no horror film (No horror film)
Tryna ride my wave, you get crossed up like Lamar and Semmes (Crossed up)
We gon' spin his block like we neighborhood watch (Spin it)
Everybody bussin' like the neighborhood thot (Thot)
We gon' spin his block (Block), we gon' spin his block (Spin it)
We gon' spin his block like a damn tornado watch (Spin that)
Bullets rippin' fast, spinnin' like a ceiling fan (Hey)
Cruisin' down his block like the ice cream man (Man)
We gon' spin his block (Block), we gon' spin his block (Spin it)
We gon' spin his block like we neighborhood watch (Spin that shit)
Pop another tab, I gotta do it just to find myself (Find my)
If I ever go out bad about a bitch, I'ma shoot myself (Shoot myself)
Carbon with the coolant, I'ma shoot it 'til the barrel melt (Hrrt)
Money over bitches and these hoes come before nothin' else (None)
Labels know I'm thuggin', I'm a high risk, so I signed myself (Signed myself)
Cali know I'm righteous and Lil Kenny know I'm striped up like a ref
Went back to the trenches with some killers, had to find myself (Find)
I can't stand to see no nigga hatin', I'ma blind myself
Million dollars later, I just pulled up in a what-the-fuck
Gotta keep that Frisbee on me 'cause I know I did too much
Hit him up in front of thirty people, yeah, I do too much (I do too much)
Yeah, your homie saw that chopper comin', why he ain't tell him duck?
In and out the can, I can't help it, I'm a ratchet man (Can't help it)
Plain jane Patek on my wrist, used to be plastic bands
Call lil' brother DNA, guarantee he get his man
My homie stars in the scrimmage, guaranteed that I ain't playin'
We gon' spin his block like we neighborhood watch (Spin that)
Everybody bussin' like the neighborhood thot (Rrr)
We gon' spin his block (Block), we gon' spin his block (Spin it)
We gon' spin his block like a damn tornado watch (Huh?)
Bullets rippin' fast, spinnin' like a ceiling fan (What?)
Cruisin' down his block like the ice cream man (Ice cream man)
We gon' spin his block (Block), we gon' spin his block (Block)
We gon' spin his block like we neighborhood watch (This beat ProdByRTB, oh yeah)
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