Spin They Block lyrics

[Intro: Gloccboy Keece]
(You a jack, I don't give a f*ck 'bout killin' your sh*t, homie, you a jack)
Uh (606 buried this beat, really a jack, I'ma kill your sh*t, too jack)
Uh, lil' bruh spin they block, let off shots, he got hit with the uh (Nobody f*cks with mine, nobody)
Get up, n*gga

[Chorus: Gloccboy Keece]
Uh, lil' bruh spin they block (Spin they block), let off shots, he got hit with the Drac' (Go get 'em)
I grew up in school (Let's go), can't cap to 12 (f*ck), I don't f*ck with the jakes (I'm him)
I might hit his block with Tali Gs (Uh), he shouldn't have dropped the rakes (Gang)
That n*gga grimy, he can't slime me out, I'm really with the snakes (Uh)

[Verse 1: Gloccboy Keece]
They like, where I been, b*tch, I been trappin' tryna make a play (Uh, I'm trapped out)
I know he a goofy, n*gga died, they left him with his Drac' (Can't get up)
If we catch a opp, we real rake (Skrrt), these bulletes hit his face (Let's get him)
Dissin' on my brother (b*tch), had to put his ass back in his place (Baow-baow, baow-baow)
Go get you a hat, they don't pop out when it's time to play (Let's hop out)
Lil' bruh ass be tweakin', bullets touch him and they penetrate (Uh, uh)
Tell 'em, "f*ck my P.O.", be out here thuggin' anyway (I swear, f*ck 'em)
Screamin', "Long live Kado" (Long live Kado), free lil' E, he'll touch down any gang (Uh)
Book me for a show, I'm bringin' members, they know how we play (606 buried this beat, they book)
Heard they caught a opp, X his ass, I know he gotta race (He gone)
I can't smoke a opp, his ass was boof, I left him in the tray (He half)
f*ck n*gga ain't havin' sh*t, emotion you just send away (He droppin' away)

[Chorus: Gloccboy Keece & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Uh, lil' bruh spin they block (Spin that sh*t), let off shots, he got hit with the Drac' (Fire, fire)
I grew up in school, can't cap to 12, I don't f*ck with the jakes (I swear)
I might hit his block with Tali Gs, he shouldn't have dropped the rakes (Gang, boom-boom-boom-boom, boom-boom)
That n*gga grimy, he can't slime me out, I'm really with the snakes (Uh-huh, 4X)

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I'm really puttin' that fire on your b*tch ass, you talkin' pistol play (Come here, boom, boom-boom)
Taliban could've went to the major league the way he swing the K (Gang)
That f*ck n*gga ain't blitzin' 'bout his brother and he gotta spank (Cap, KD sh*t)
b*tch n*gga be woofin' on that 'Gram, he never asked about
n*gga play, I make him walk the place (Come on, uh, uh)
Back in that traffic, bullets hit his face (Come on, uh, uh)
Hit his top, watch hot 'nem make a post, got dude right out the way (Dude right out the way, ha)
On the 'Gram, they throwin' shade (Uh-uh)
Go get you money, come get paid (Huh?)
f*ck the ho, she won't get saved (Uh)
We get the drop, bet it get sprayed (Bet it get sprayed)
Get the drop, bet it get on (Uh)
I roll him up, I get that cough (Uh, uh)
Hit his head, his body fall (Come here)
My lil' n*gga know nothin' but chopper talk (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
We pullin' up, lettin' them choppers out (Skrrt)
He get hit with fire, no more lil' talk
I would never drop a diss, b*tch, I put money on all of y'all
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
It's 4X
Yeah, I signed
Still with ride with uh
I'm comin' wet your block with fire (606 buried this beat)
b*tch play and this a homicide
Mm-mm-mm, that's a period
Mm-mm, mm-mm, rrah
Mm-mm