Lyrics Spin the Block - Lil Durk , Future
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
(One
more
time)
Hit
the
spot
then
I'm
hittin'
it
one
more
time
(Let's
get
it)
I'm
a
Southside
Englewood
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'
up
a
TEC
While
my
'migos
drink
Corona,
we
was
pourin'
up
the
Tech
So
don't
ever
front
your
move
'Cause
Booka
catch
you
through
the
back
Ain't
no
rumors
for
no
stool,
paperwork,
we
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
flats
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
rat
(Hoe)
Why
they
steady
ask
for
cash
And
they
know
their
ass
in
debt
(Let's
get
it)
And
the
shit
we
doing
now
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'
fill-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
credit
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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