SPINDIANA
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
They done got one of ours bugging I'm trippin
On the block same week melly out tryna spin em
Take ours we gon drop yo homie no biggie
For a crab ass nigga I ain't got no pity
I be running round city chasin money to the end
Most these rappers never whipped crack just pretend
Most these niggas ain't real never split a end
He gon talk on the gram but kill for his mans
Before pull my strap I'll deck one yo mans
Goofies say they out really spinning but really they some hams
Real piru I'll step for the land
We got $20 hits fuck a $10 dollar gram
Serves packs with my mom born in trap land
Hit a play real smooth then I do my money dance
I don't give two fucks bout hating niggas
They don't come round these parts nah they can bang with us
Ask the last gang that tried to pay with us
For I get to deep all a nigga gotta really say is
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
I'm off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Put a xan in my diet like a bar nutrition
Bark at my dawg we bite we vicious
Going against flame gang nah they tripping
whole gang load up on you block with a stick then we
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Year '23 this our time to get it
Fuck spinning you should go get cash dumb nigga
But everybody bump trap
everybody is a killer
Everybody sell packs shoot guns for they niggas
No bap in my rap really out hitta
Can't feel this gangster ain't never got to lick up
I'll run into yo so called trap like a stick up
Then make you give it all up crying like a bitch huh
Ice Trey the great no I'm not nas pac jigga
When you a legend they gonna always wanna kill ya
But I stay bool with my brothers never tripping
Niggas wanna problem well tell em it's no issue then we gonna
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Niggas came thru Illinois on block straight trippin I'm at ogs on the porch smoking weed when I seen em
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
They done got one of ours bugging I'm trippin
On the block same week melly out tryna spin em
Take ours we gon drop yo homie no biggie
For a crab ass nigga I ain't got no pity
I be running round city chasin money to the end
Most these rappers never whipped crack just pretend
Most these niggas ain't real never split a end
He gon talk on the gram but kill for his mans
Before pull my strap I'll deck one yo mans
Goofies say they out really spinning but really they some hams
Real piru I'll step for the land
We got $20 hits fuck a $10 dollar gram
Serves packs with my mom born in trap land
Hit a play real smooth then I do my money dance
I don't give two fucks bout hating niggas
They don't come round these parts nah they can bang with us
Ask the last gang that tried to pay with us
For I get to deep all a nigga gotta really say is
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
I'm off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Put a xan in my diet like a bar nutrition
Bark at my dawg we bite we vicious
Going against flame gang nah they tripping
whole gang load up on you block with a stick then we
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Year '23 this our time to get it
Fuck spinning you should go get cash dumb nigga
But everybody bump trap
everybody is a killer
Everybody sell packs shoot guns for they niggas
No bap in my rap really out hitta
Can't feel this gangster ain't never got to lick up
I'll run into yo so called trap like a stick up
Then make you give it all up crying like a bitch huh
Ice Trey the great no I'm not nas pac jigga
When you a legend they gonna always wanna kill ya
But I stay bool with my brothers never tripping
Niggas wanna problem well tell em it's no issue then we gonna
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
Niggas came thru Illinois on block straight trippin I'm at ogs on the porch smoking weed when I seen em
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets the real murder mitten
Off spindiana right now Nigga come and get it
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Writer(s): T'rey Johnson
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