Opp Block Spinners lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, Lil' Mexico pass the gas

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking mids, you saw this choppa 'bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And I don't speak bum, so go and get your bands up
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking mids, you saw this choppa 'bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And I don't speak bum, so go and get your bands up

[Verse 1: ABG Neal]
Look, big guns, I look like I'm Rambo
I got them keys b*tch, this ain't no piano
Look, I just smacked a custy out the bando, ayy
I play with them bands, b*tch, but I don't got no banjo
You n*ggas broke go and get your guap up (What?)
Yeah, I kick it in the field like it's soccer
I ain't talking Harleys but I pull up with that choppa
Ayy, but that hoe so big, can't get help from a doctor

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking mids, you saw this choppa 'bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And I don't speak bum, so go and get your bands up
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking mids, you saw this choppa 'bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And I don't speak bum, so go and get your bands up
[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
P-p-pus*y talking smoke, but they can't handle gas
My name all in your mouth, like a di*k so gag
Yeah, my bullets acting bi they hitting everybody
But my choppa real gay, we sticking di*ks in Tommy
Yeah, my neck real flooded, this some real ice
And I can't scrape these balances, so I brought a pipe
Run up on me, with some energy then lose your life
This a hollow in the chamber, have a good night
D-d-diamonds in my mouth, catch frostbite
Stacking up my money, but I'm scared of heights
Mud all in my cup, that's a dirty sprite
I can't trust none, I keep my circle tight

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking mids, you saw this choppa 'bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And I don't speak bum, so go and get your bands up
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking mids, you saw this choppa 'bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And I don't speak bum, so go and get your bands up