Spin the Block (feat. Blade Brown)

Spin the block, spin the block,

I think that they forgot, were the ones that let it pop,

Said she want a real one but a real ones had enough

My brother told me fuck a million cos a millions aint enough

Spin the block, spin the block,

I think that they forgot, were the ones that let it pop,

Said she want a real one but a real ones had enough

My brother told me fuck a million cos a million aint enough

I’m the hottest in the hood, i was trapping had to jug,

All that pain i really took, i got it popping from the boodge,

And we dont cry over losses, we just celebrate the wins,

I got my mind on the profit, bosses all up in the dings,

I used to ride with some bruddas, turned to oppers its my biz

They got me pissed, i want to live, i got the rambo at my vids,

Let a man drown in his pain, they aint happy for a brudda they want clout off my name,

All the nights i used to suffer i got ounces of caine,

Im sliding with a cutter when im out on a date

I been alright,pray they never let me slip,

You dont let the past die then theyll never let you live,

They aint trapping nothing, had to rush him,

Whats the problem, got the russian,

Used to beef my cousin, nearly done him yeah i been a problem,

Flip a pack and bring it back,

I aint been trapping in a minute,

Sitting back when i was brass

You know man would rather go and lick it

Spin the block, spin the block,

I think that they forgot, were the ones that let it pop,

Said she want a real one but a real ones had enough

My brother told me fuck a million cos a million aint enough

Spin the block, spin the block,

I think that they forgot, were the ones that let it pop,

Said she want a real one but a real ones had enough

My brother told me fuck a million cos a million aint enough

I dont really rap about pain my lifes litty,

Cant throw dirt on my name in my city,

It’s big jugging, they said that i couldnt,

I grinded and started my line with 5 nittys,

These rappers all capping about broad day slappings

I send round a booter and then ask what happened

These times i know what happened, the G’s get it cracking them boys just chatting

The game aint the same, feds done a sweep,

Everybodys paro, man it messed up my sleep,

I came a long way from pebs in my cheek,

Now its everytime i step two zeds on my feet

Got the AMG roaring, she said you’re too boring,

Put her on a PJ I got your bitch touring,

Hold on I think the money calling,

If it’s seven figure talks then im all in

Spin the block, spin the block,

I think that they forgot, were the ones that let it pop,

Said she want a real one but a real ones had enough

My brother told me fuck a million cos a millions aint enough

Spin the block, spin the block,

I think that they forgot, were the ones that let it pop,

Said she want a real one but a real ones had enough

My brother told me fuck a million cos a millions aint enough