Opp Block Spinners
Ayo, Lil Mexico, pass the gas
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
E-e-everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up (Hold up)
Look, big guns, I look like I'm rambo, yeah
I got them keys bitch, this ain't no piano (Uh)
No, I just smacked a custie out the bando
Ay, I play with them bands bitch, but I don't got no banjo, uh
You niggas broke, uh, go and get your guap up (What?)
Yeah I kick it in the field like its soccer (What?)
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
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
E-e-everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
P-p-pussy talking smoke but can't handle gas
My name all in your mouth, like a dick so gag
Yeah my bullets acting bi they hitting everybody
But my choppa real gay, we sticking dicks Tommy
Yeah my neck real flooded, this some real ice
And I can't scrape these Balence's so I brought a pint
Run up on me, with some energy then lose your life
This a hollow and a dream, but 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, dirty sprite
I can't trust none, I keep my circle tight
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
E-e-everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
E-e-everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up (Hold up)
Look, big guns, I look like I'm rambo, yeah
I got them keys bitch, this ain't no piano (Uh)
No, I just smacked a custie out the bando
Ay, I play with them bands bitch, but I don't got no banjo, uh
You niggas broke, uh, go and get your guap up (What?)
Yeah I kick it in the field like its soccer (What?)
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
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
E-e-everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
P-p-pussy talking smoke but can't handle gas
My name all in your mouth, like a dick so gag
Yeah my bullets acting bi they hitting everybody
But my choppa real gay, we sticking dicks Tommy
Yeah my neck real flooded, this some real ice
And I can't scrape these Balence's so I brought a pint
Run up on me, with some energy then lose your life
This a hollow and a dream, but 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, dirty sprite
I can't trust none, I keep my circle tight
Everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
E-e-everyday I smoke another box of blunts
You smoking midgets so this choppa bout to hit your lungs
The blocks so booming, so I'm trapping out the Samsung
And now I speed bumps, go and get your bands up
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Voutsinas, Cristian Palma, Neal Merino
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