Lor Slick - Spin Thru Ya Block (Lyric Video)

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LOR SLICK (Lyric Video)

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Lyrics:

(Got the diamonds on this bitch, you heard me?
Stupid ass nigga, I said)
Spin through your block, they two man
If I shoot they lil man, they won't shoot back
They on the 40, I make their whole crew dance
Heard you on smoke, we gon' kill your whole crew man
Them racks in my pockets, they blue man
You said I'm high and I'm lookin' for you man
Post on the block, all that cap is what you signed
Broke all the body, they get him a few bands
He gon' be draggin', we draggin' on you man
I know some shooters that's probably in the top 10
You said I'm bluffin', said why not your top down?
Hop on the stack, you nice to get popped down
We leave your ass in the back of John Hocken
Look on that A, emergency pop man
I was 14 when I shot my serves rockin'
Up in that cotton, now watch how you drop bitch
But fuck that, put me back on
I got the ball man James with the tack on
But a nigga tryna blow, can you catch on
Mm, they said I did that
Seen a couple shot drop like some tic-tacs
Ever fucked a big bitch with a big bag on
Damn, I'm too hot
I be talkin' my shit, leave you too lost
When you talkin' your shit, you spit two bars!
When the nigga get rich, I'm gon' stoop bitch
Every nigga that's with me get two whips
Bitch, they get two whips!
But Quan came home, we ain't goin' for nothin'
You niggas cappin', we ain't with the bluffin'
Cock the back, and then we open your mouth
And you niggas was talkin', we in the discussion
You niggas mad, my niggas drag
We real fast, like a ride of six flags
You tryna run, we on the back of your ass
Pull a trigger, leave a cap in your ass
Uh, I be goin' dumb
I ain't never pop a perc, I be still numb
Reverse that, gotta put that in a song
Great bang, got a dick on that bitch
4.5, seen the kick on that bitch
One shot, seen the rip through his hip
Cool him down bad, tryna get a cash
Sent my hitter on his ass, now we up one
Told my hitter, you a killin' knife, topside
Thought I passed him, I hit him, bet he bust one
Yeah, bet he bust one
But hold up, what this beat called?
Man, this bitch too raw like G-Star
Spend one, spend twice, now he gone
We send eight shots like eight puffs
Tryna end, keep goin', I did that
Was I right or wrong, I meant that, fuck that
Cool him down bad, was hard to perc
I gave first place for that spot in the dirt
Mothers keep cryin', I know that she hurt
Brothers keep down, could they sit and be turnt*
But fuck that, dumb ass niggas
Y'all already know how we come in the diamond
Yeah, that ain't!