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If your wings gave out baby what would you do 
I gave my wings up for you played wit my heart out and confused

Spin the block up I'm always on my

And spin again let's up the rate
We smoking opp pack
Dreezy tell me how this taste
I popping perc I threw
Two Back to the face
We getting money dem
Niggas

what?)
Why am I trying to rap again?
The flame that sparks my brains to spin
Is rarin' up to spray and win respect and arguments
I would have wrecked if I

Now I got niggas that'll do you
Tie you up spin you round and screw you
Cross you up nigga Uncle Drew you
People hit you up so they can use you but I

in this glock
Better vest up
Imma send em to his maker
Time to rest up
Spin his block one more time
We can't leave witness
Niggas crash for the bag

win
Do the sweet talk
My head is in a spin

Been waiting up so long
It's fine
To cross this line
Carry my tounge over these next words, yeah

Hold

faster every motherfucking minute
Every step I take I feel like Lino getting wicked
I don't need a bottle I can really fucking spin it
Flow up on the beat

shit gone spin the news up
Up, bro his looks so flashy
Bro his hooks so catchy
Fucking this bitch her name Ashley
I'm just mad agents ain't casting
I

& heighten up your frequency, Go ahead and put it on me
You can feel it in your gut
Now you're moving on up
Spin fills like a cup
Throat chi keep it up

you the man but I just been him
We roll we catch him spin him
Throwing up signs
But ain't nothing with them
Throw up L's so now he ain't living

Bitch

know you gon freeze up

Put a "M" up on ya head like Babadi did Vegeta
Watch you freeze up
Spin the block yeah we totin' that nina
Spend us a check yeah

they know you a looker
Touching me like Rupert PI not a hooper but she splashin' when I look up
Spin a roadie in a rari can't be raging when the sun up

Level Up
Spin the block
This time
Brooklyn
See this year
Ya was in the way
Homie say he real
But I feel he ain't
And I don't really care
If he
Feel

teeth nigga ya tastin my feet then ima break all ya limbs
We boutta spin
We Pullin up in a jeep it got the brand new rims
Fuck Fuck
My money got fat rolls

her off
Tried to deep throat
Now she throwing up
Spin the block twice cos I owe em one
If sky the limit then I see no ceilings
Wouldn't make a promise

that spin
100 miles up and
I can't help but wonder what it
Must be like so far from here
Went to get my camera that was sitting on my desk
You never will

focused bruh
Wake up apply the pressure
DND of course unless uh
We on the same page, akin
Body on go and mind on win
Gas it up spin the block crazy
Can't

wit’ pain

(Verse)
Girl better watch that mouth that ain’t my momma we trapping from the night, 
From the night to the sun up
Spin a block yeah we come

dirty
I look and wow, the scene is gory
Who you tryna piss off
You aint backed up
Spin around hit my fist and knock your fucking top off
I put my blade up

them titties
00:16 put that leg up, spin that
00:18 ass don't be selfish
00:19 Baby took my soul while she drunk now I'm breathless
00:23 pussy had me

niggas won’t fight 

We spin the bin up ya block we a light that 

I spend a big pack I make it right bac

And they know how we get down
Know we gon' get the drop soon
Then it be time to spin 'round
Come up off this rap shit
Then buy my mom a big house
New body

him looking like caillou
Pull up spin yo block my stick got a dump truck
223 piercing rounds nigga ain't nowhere to run
Spin his block so many times

swear I'll spin the baddest bitch
I pour this Wock' up (I can't do it)
JB'll leave the studio and
Shoot your block up (Spin, spin)
Got eighty rounds in