Jay Critch – Spin No Blocks

Lyrics Spin No Blocks – Jay Critch

Aye, yeah
Hood Fav
Let me talk some money to you real quick
Listen up

Aye, I grew up, I’m a man now
When it’s said and done I run it up until it ran out
I ain’t ask for s**t, I ain’t have my hand out
Seen him moving crazy f**k em’
We ain’t cool now, we ain’t mans now

I’m the Hood Fav that’s hands down
Pull up on the block I brought the lamb out
And free Tango out that can now
If it’s war there’s n**gas
Imma send to make em’ stand down
Money tall like Wizard Kelly
I had pennies now the fam proud

I still be up in my hood
Yea you know that’s the campground
Shorty said she wanna hang out
Said she’s fanned out
If you pose a threat it’s man down
A lot of blam sounds
And this jattic way too damn loud
It makes blam sounds

I’m up on the clock can’t waste no time
You n**gas moving slow
Ran out of that wock I’m pouring
Tris’ until I’m snoozing off
I don’t spin no blocks
What you think I got these shooters for
I don’t spin no blocks
Told that b**ch I got a newer hoe

Oh no she is not a keeper
She just eat up
I just tell her pull up late night
Roll my weed up
We used to be out there late night
Tryna creep up
Me and Bundy ran down
Made him give the trees up

N**gas moving sweet
Oh we need one, oh it’s a free one
When I had a play
I would call Justo or call Cheese up
Stuck with matches
Know I need em’, we ball like D1
And they listen to Talk Money Gang
‘Cause they believe us

Trini b**ch like Nicki
She a barbie, she a diva
And she wants to spend some time
With me, wanna slide with me
That’s ok but you got to be toppin me
Give yo’ mind on me
All that fake s**t odd to me, s**t be comedy
She get rated R no comedy
Double R done with the Odyssey
That money was playing hide and seek
S**t like hitting the lottery
I already know who gon’ slide for me
I remember plottin’ the robberies
We playing foul it’s finders keepers
Drown in my double cup it ain’t cheap

I grew up, I’m a man now
When it’s said and done I run it up until it ran out
I ain’t ask for s**t, I ain’t have my hand out
Seen him moving crazy f**k em’
We ain’t cool now, we ain’t mans now

I’m the Hood Fav that’s hands down
Pull up on the block I brought the lamb out
And free Tango out that can now
If it’s war there’s n**gas
Imma send to make em’ stand down
Money tall like Wizard Kelly
I had pennies now the fam proud…

Written by Jay Critch
Produced by Yung G Mny
Jay Critch | 2022

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