Spun Out (feat. Jersey Gore & Johnny Slash)

We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out Five hundred rounds go around we never run out Finish the job then we spun out Clear the block hear the shots they never come out We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out Five hundred rounds go around we never run out Finish the job then we spun out Clear the block hear the shots they never come out Let me talk to them Spin the block where you hang out Window down with the thing out Lock and load on the target lyrically blow his brains out I cleared the block when it rang out Lion roared it never came out Told him I got ammo I'll be back then we spun out Back to my hustle dog, greenhouse ins and outs Hustler by nature homie, up and down survived droughts Avoided getting dimed out in the system on time out My life is a movie really live what I rap about bitch It's a person from the Bricks all over the world Might catch us in a flick all over your girl Might catch us in the whip doing donuts in swirl Anything we do just know we do it thorough Halfway house guns, shells on a furlough Brick City apparel let it go out of the barrel duke Get knocked out you'll fall with no parachute Ya man had to carry you back to the car twenty shots flip your Malibu We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out Five hundred rounds go around we never run out Finish the job then we spun out Clear the block hear the shots they never come out We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out Five hundred rounds go around we never run out Finish the job then we spun out Clear the block hear the shots they never come out Yo hold up I got some talk for them too Ayo, them boys in the hood tryna get the guap The thirst got them dying just to get a shot Heat compress they going to put it to your knot The lump lump X'd out like Sadat They in your own hood got ya head on the block Giving you flowers after mom put you in the plot No sleep for the wicked till they in the box Or they trapped in the can three hots and a cot Let it go pop a hundred round clap rap militia On the spot spun the block back to get ya Ten miles away through the scope could've split ya Verbal bullet zipping metal chipping Hip Hop profession Throw a grenade in your studio session Literally heavy artillery flow aggressive Plant C-4 in your face change your expression Turn you to a memory just because you bitter Body bag the track that's a fact pull the zipper (Damn, Jersey Gore) We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out Five hundred rounds go around we never run out Finish the job then we spun out Clear the block hear the shots they never come out We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out Five hundred rounds go around we never run out Finish the job then we spun out Clear the block hear the shots they never come out