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Lil Durk

Genres: Hip-Hop

Spin The Block Lyrics - Lil Durk

Spin, spin 

Southside in this muhfucka 

They gon' come down and do it all 

ATL Jacob 

They gon' turn back around too, they-they coming back around 

Atlanta to the Chi', all the way around 

Yeah 

 

Spin the block, spin it one more time (all the way, all the way) 

Got the drop on you, sittin' outside (skrt, skrt) 

Me and Durkio go back to back (back to back) 

Hangin' out the window, Mac to Mac (brr) 

Spin the block, nigga, spin it one more time 

Unload that Glock, nigga, load that one more time 

Fuck them cops, nigga, spin it one more time 

Hit the spot then I'm hittin' it one more time 

 

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I'm a southside nigga with a check 

How the fuck you into it with us and you ain't kill nobody yet? 

You was holdin' up diplomas, they was holdin' a Patek 

While my migos drink Corona, we was pourin' up the Tech 

So don't ever front your move, 'cause catch you through the back 

Ain't no rumors for no school, paperwork, spittin' facts 

And they goin' off my word, only time they give it back 

And my brother lost that trial time, he tryna give it back (gang) 

We be rollin' in the lobby, we be mixin' it with 

That's why they don't play with me 

'cause I'm not friendly with the threats 

 

Only The Family in my eyes, I got it tatted on my neck 

I just took a flight to Detroit, got some head playin' Dex 

While my baby mamas trippin' thinkin' they made my life a wreck 

And they all thought I was tripping 

'cause I said his ass a wreck (hoe) 

Why they steady ask for cash, 

and they know their ass in debt (let's get it) 

In that city we doing 9, 

that shit first flight to the feds, they wanna kill us (kill us) 

Foenem geekin' off them dots, they wanna drill up (drill up) 

I know some niggas payin' rent, doin' ups 

 

Before they talk to me, these niggas rather talk to pillows 

We talkin' to these trenches, niggas act like they don't hear 

I throw my set up with that draco 'cause we bang 

These niggas mad, they turned to opps 'cause they can't hang (facts) 

They tried to drag my name through mud 'cause they ain't gang (facts) 

They say they family but they don't understand my pain (facts) 

Told them old-heads, sit back, just don't get involved 

And that dope they got ain't sellin', they brought fentanyl (fentanyl) 

 

23 and 1, no visits, I ain't get a call (ain't get a call) 

Foenem put them beams on you, look like chicken pox (chicken pox) 

And that gun I got, that shit don't even come in stocks (brrah) 

And that nigga I call my plug, his shit don't come in rocks 

And I heard my ex-bitch out here bad, I heard she full of cocks 

And you'd think he fuck with Craig, the way he flippin' cars (brr) 

 

Ooh, ridin' 'round with your draco (ridin' 'round with a draco) 

Ooh, ridin' 'round with your mask 

on (I'm ridin' 'round with my mask on) 

Ooh, ridin' 'round with your Glock out 

(I'm ridin' 'round with that Glock out) 

Ooh, shout-out niggas who gon' rock out (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Ooh, I ride around with that draco (ridin' 'round with that draco) 

Ooh, I ride around with my mask on (with my mask on) 

Ooh, I ride around my check up ('round that my check up) 

Ooh, I ride around with my mask on (let's get it) 

 

Spin the block, spin it one more time (all the way, all the way) 

Got the drop on you, sittin' outside (skrt, skrt) 

Me and Durkio go back to back (back to back) 

Hangin' out the window, Mac to Mac (brr) 

Spin the block, nigga, spin it one more time 

Unload that Glock, nigga, load that one more time 

Fuck them cops, nigga, spin it one more time 

Hit the spot then I'm hittin' it one more time 

 

I'm a hot nigga, sound like Juvenile 

Hit the pot, nigga, hold the other side 

Off that block, where the shit get pop-popped 

Bullet brr, sprinkle, sprinkle, bodies drop, drop (brr, brr) 

Every hour, there's a homicide 

Fuck them cowards, they can't come outside 

Soon as you up the tool, oh, ain't 'bout to let it fly 

 

Niggas get out of line, gotta let it die 

Spin the block and spin it one more time 

Hit the top, hit it one more time (let's go) 

Spin the block, spin it one more time 

Drop the top, it's a Aston Martin 

Ask my Zoe, he gon' ride or die 

Kick a door, we go eye for eye 

Split the goal, blood on your mind 

 

Aventador, I can touch the sky 

Out of dungeons, like no dragon fears 

Baby gangster, get it how you live 

RondoNumbaNine, get you out of here 

I just turned the Gucci socks to a ski-mask 

I stopped drankin' for a month, then I relapsed 

Got my hood sewed up and I don't be there (I got dawgs) 

 

Bought some chains for my niggas, what they be 'bout 

Give a bitch 10 Gs when she leave out 

Catch the bullet from the stick, cut your sleeves out 

Going straight for the hit, then you ease out 

Do a U-turn, hit 'em up, then speed out 

Ain't no lead, just somethin' to read 'bout 

 

Spin the block, spin it one more time 

Hit your block, say it's man down 

Hit his top, hit him one more time 

Spin the block, hit it one more time 

 

All the way, all the way 

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