Spin the Block (feat. Future)

Spin, spin Southside in this muhfucka They gon' come down and do it all ATL Jacob They gon' turn back around too, they-they coming back around Atlanta to the Chi', all the way around Yeah Spin the block, spin it one more time (All the way, all the way) Got the drop on you, sittin' outside (Skrt, skrt) Me and Durkio go back to back (Back to back) Hangin' out the window, Mac to Mac (Brr) Spin the block, nigga, spin it one more time Unload that Glock, nigga, load that one more time Fuck them cops, nigga, spin it one more time (One more time) Hit the spot then I'm hittin' it one more time (Let's get it) I'm a Southside Englewood nigga with a check How the fuck you into it with us and you ain't kill nobody yet? You was holdin' up diplomas, they was holdin' up a TEC While my 'migos drink Corona, we was pourin' up the Tech So don't ever front your move 'Cause Booka catch you through the back Ain't no rumors for no stool, paperwork, we spittin' facts And they goin' off my word, only time they give it back And my brother lost that trial time, he tryna give it back (gang) We be rollin' in the lobby, we be mixin' it with flats That's why they don't play with me 'Cause I'm not friendly with the threats Only the family in my eyes, I got it tatted on my neck I just took a flight to Detroit, got some head playin' Dex While my baby mamas trippin' thinkin' they made my life a wreck And they all thought I was tripping 'Cause I said his ass a rat (Hoe) Why they steady ask for cash And they know their ass in debt (Let's get it) And the shit we doing now That shit first flight to the feds, they wanna kill us (Kill us) Foenem geekin' off them dots, they wanna drill up (Drill up) I know some niggas payin' rent, doin' fill-ups Before they talk to me, these niggas rather talk to pillows We talkin' to these trenches, niggas act like they don't hear I throw my set up with that Draco 'cause we bang These niggas mad, they turned to opps 'cause they can't hang (Facts) They tried to drag my name through mud 'cause they ain't gang (Facts) They say they family but they don't understand my pain (Facts) Told them old-heads, sit back, just don't get involved And that dope they got ain't sellin', they brought fentanyl (Fentanyl) 23 and 1, no visits, I ain't get a call (Ain't get a call) Foenem put them beams on you, look like chicken pox (Chicken pox) And that gun I got, that shit don't even come in stocks (Brrah) And that nigga I call my plug, his shit don't come in rocks And I heard my ex-bitch out here bad, I heard she full of cocks And you'd think he fuck with credit the way he flippin' cars (Brr) Ooh, ridin' 'round with your Draco (Ridin' 'round with a draco) Ooh, ridin' 'round with your mask on (I'm ridin' 'round with my mask on) Ooh, ridin' 'round with your Glock out (I'm ridin' 'round with that Glock out) Ooh, shout-out niggas who gon' rock out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ooh, I ride around with that draco (Ridin' 'round with that draco) Ooh, I ride around with my mask on (With my mask on) Ooh, I ride around my check up ('Round that my check up) Ooh, I ride around with my mask on (Let's get it) Spin the block, spin it one more time (All the way, all the way) Got the drop on you, sittin' outside (Skrt, skrt) Me and Durkio go back to back (Back to back) Hangin' out the window, Mac to Mac (Brr) Spin the block, nigga, spin it one more time Unload that Glock, nigga, load that one more time Fuck them cops, nigga, spin it one more time Hit the spot then I'm hittin' it one more time I'm a hot nigga, sound like Juvenile Hit the pot, nigga, hold the other side Off that block, where the shit get pop-popped Bullet brr, sprinkle, sprinkle, bodies drop, drop (Brr, brr) Every hour, there's a homicide Fuck them cowards, they can't come outside Soon as you up the tool, oh, ain't 'bout to let it fly Niggas get out of line, gotta let it die Spin the block and spin it one more time Hit the top, hit it one more time (Let's go) Spin the block, spin it one more time Drop the top, it's a Aston Martin Ask my Zoe, he gon' ride or die Kick a door, we go eye for eye Split the goal, blood on your mind Aventador, I can touch the sky Out of dungeons, like no dragon fears Baby gangster, get it how you live RondoNumbaNine, get you out of here I just turned the Gucci socks to a ski-mask I stopped drankin' for a month, then I relapsed Got my hood sewed up and I don't be there (I got dawgs) Bought some chains for my niggas, what they be 'bout Give a bitch 10 Gs when she leave out Catch the bullet from the stick, cut your sleeves out Going straight for the hit, then you ease out Do a U-turn, hit 'em up, then speed out Ain't no lead, just somethin' to read 'bout Spin the block, spin it one more time Hit your block, say it's man down Hit his top, hit him one more time Spin the block, hit it one more time All the way, all the way