Spin They Block

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

[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 (Fuck), I don't fuck with the jakes (I'm him)
I might hit his block with Tali Gs (Uh), he shouldn't have dropped the rakes (Gang)
That nigga grimy, he can't slime me out, I'm really with the snakes (Uh)

[Verse 1: Gloccboy Keece]
They like, where I been, bitch, I been trappin' tryna make a play (Uh, I'm trapped out)
I know he a goofy, nigga 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 (Bitch), 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, "Fuck my P.O.", be out here thuggin' anyway (I swear, fuck '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)
Fuck nigga ain't havin' shit, emotion you just send away (He droppin' away)

[Chorus: Gloccboy Keece & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Uh, lil' bruh spin they block (Spin that shit), let off shots, he got hit with the Drac' (Fire, fire)
I grew up in school, can't cap to 12, I don't fuck 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 nigga 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 bitch 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 fuck nigga ain't blitzin' 'bout his brother and he gotta spank (Cap, KD shit)
Bitch nigga be woofin' on that 'Gram, he never asked about
Nigga 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?)
Fuck 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' nigga 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, bitch, 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)
Bitch play and this a homicide
Mm-mm-mm, that's a period
Mm-mm, mm-mm, rrah
Mm-mm