Spinnin

Talking Chorus We spinning on blocks for real Hop out the car with them cutters We dropping them opps for real B**** aint no fakin we thuggin We living that life for real Running down shoot em broad day We killing on sight for real We spinning on blocks for real We spinning on blocks for real Hop out the car with them cutters We dropping them opps for real B**** aint no fakin we thuggin We living that life for real Running down shoot em broad day We killing on sight for real We spinning on blocks for real We spinning on blocks for real We spinning on blocks for real That nigga we dropped for real We spinning on blocks for real We spinning on blocks for real That nigga we dropped for real We spinning on blocks for real Verse 1 We spinnin on block with with 300 shots 23 got a glock with 50 shots See a opp in public then we shoot it out Then post on the block then we gone clear it out Run down, stand over him Look him up in his eye empty the glock on him- ay Run down, stand over him Look him up in his eye empty the glock on him- ay Spazz been drivin I bet he won't crash Pulled up shot his ass in the dash You thinkin im p***y your life can get tooken I creep through the night bitch I aint no rookie I'm all in, you aint takin nothin Try to test me Imma show you something Draco on me got 100 round And in front of your momma Ima gun you down Don't spare me, I aint sparing you Imma show yo a** what this glocks do Don't spare me, I aint sparing you Imma show yo a** what this glocks do Catch em in traffic and put it on him I don't need no gang, spin by my lonely Chorus Verse 2 The other side say it's beef So you know its bodies dropping Call me Mr. Spin a bin Known to spin again and again I don't give a fuck how you feel, I don't give a fuck how you take it for Keep it on me be damned if I let a n***** take me Reach for my chain I ain't going for it Empty the clip reload it again get to blowing more and more These n***** be hiding i go and find them like Dora the explorer Come here, no it aint no running Shots fired goin to put him under I bring the heat it sound like the thunder My brother tried to kill me, make me wonder No I ain't blind, no Stevie Wonder Peep all that fake shit, fuck a vest we shoot faces No faces beat cases Run down while he running out to races 762 the reason why there's dead n***** in their places We face shit Chorus --- Spinnin - Yungeen Ace