My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Like how is you the one to speak on my name
But you ain't ever speak no facts
I know that I'm white and they hate it
But it's about time that I make it
Pour all my pain all up in my songs
They used to hate but na not for long
I don't understand why they hate
Cuz I'm not doing anything wrong
You say you gon take me outta the game
I know that shit cap
You say you got straps and you say you got straps
But you ain't ever shooting
Taking these L's you taking these L's
You constantly losing
I take on yo bitch and now
You the one that really be losing
She was so picky I had to pick and choose it
I know if my bro see the opp
Then he really gon shoot it
Running him down you don't hear a sound
I didn't give a f*ck if they tried to clown
Cuz I know when I'm on they gon try to come around me but I'm gone
I ain't ever taking no days off you know I would smoke all of this strong
I'm smoking this pain away I hope it really gon fade away
I would just pray for a better day
My brudda spinning yo block
And spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning
You know that we really gon win it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I can't f*ck witchu no more you was a hoe
You really be for the streets man I gotta let it go
Let it go let it go let it go let it go let it go
My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Why you nigga's so cap
Still broke needa get off yo ass
Mind focused on the bag to make up for the loss in the past
Streets sale ain't safe nigga's dying out here everyday lil nigga
That's why I roll wit a pistol can't let them turn me victim
Changed up on me how could you change up on me
Betrayed me homie you went to hating on me
They praying on my downfall wanna see a nigga suffer
Crackers took my sack I got back up and made it double
Never been no sucker never talked down on my bruddas
We only got each other same struggle but different mother's
So when I get that cheque Imma break bread wit all my family
No H O E in me pull up on me and you gon see
I ain't running from shit bet I had that woelie ain't no backing down
If it's up there it's stuck there we take yo man's down
Dead pole had to get to the money
I was tired me and bro had none
But I ain't asked no nigga for shit I just picked up the glock
My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
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My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Like how is you the one to speak on my name
But you ain't ever speak no facts
I know that I'm white and they hate it
But it's about time that I make it
Pour all my pain all up in my songs
They used to hate but na not for long
I don't understand why they hate
Cuz I'm not doing anything wrong
You say you gon take me outta the game
I know that shit cap
You say you got straps and you say you got straps
But you ain't ever shooting
Taking these L's you taking these L's
You constantly losing
I take on yo bitch and now
You the one that really be losing
She was so picky I had to pick and choose it
I know if my bro see the opp
Then he really gon shoot it
Running him down you don't hear a sound
I didn't give a f*ck if they tried to clown
Cuz I know when I'm on they gon try to come around me but I'm gone
I ain't ever taking no days off you know I would smoke all of this strong
I'm smoking this pain away I hope it really gon fade away
I would just pray for a better day
My brudda spinning yo block
And spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning
You know that we really gon win it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I can't f*ck witchu no more you was a hoe
You really be for the streets man I gotta let it go
Let it go let it go let it go let it go let it go
My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Why you nigga's so cap
Still broke needa get off yo ass
Mind focused on the bag to make up for the loss in the past
Streets sale ain't safe nigga's dying out here everyday lil nigga
That's why I roll wit a pistol can't let them turn me victim
Changed up on me how could you change up on me
Betrayed me homie you went to hating on me
They praying on my downfall wanna see a nigga suffer
Crackers took my sack I got back up and made it double
Never been no sucker never talked down on my bruddas
We only got each other same struggle but different mother's
So when I get that cheque Imma break bread wit all my family
No H O E in me pull up on me and you gon see
I ain't running from shit bet I had that woelie ain't no backing down
If it's up there it's stuck there we take yo man's down
Dead pole had to get to the money
I was tired me and bro had none
But I ain't asked no nigga for shit I just picked up the glock
My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Like how is you the one to speak on my name
But you ain't ever speak no facts
I know that I'm white and they hate it
But it's about time that I make it
Pour all my pain all up in my songs
They used to hate but na not for long
I don't understand why they hate
Cuz I'm not doing anything wrong
You say you gon take me outta the game
I know that shit cap
You say you got straps and you say you got straps
But you ain't ever shooting
Taking these L's you taking these L's
You constantly losing
I take on yo bitch and now
You the one that really be losing
She was so picky I had to pick and choose it
I know if my bro see the opp
Then he really gon shoot it
Running him down you don't hear a sound
I didn't give a f*ck if they tried to clown
Cuz I know when I'm on they gon try to come around me but I'm gone
I ain't ever taking no days off you know I would smoke all of this strong
I'm smoking this pain away I hope it really gon fade away
I would just pray for a better day
My brudda spinning yo block
And spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning
You know that we really gon win it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I can't f*ck witchu no more you was a hoe
You really be for the streets man I gotta let it go
Let it go let it go let it go let it go let it go
My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Why you nigga's so cap
Still broke needa get off yo ass
Mind focused on the bag to make up for the loss in the past
Streets sale ain't safe nigga's dying out here everyday lil nigga
That's why I roll wit a pistol can't let them turn me victim
Changed up on me how could you change up on me
Betrayed me homie you went to hating on me
They praying on my downfall wanna see a nigga suffer
Crackers took my sack I got back up and made it double
Never been no sucker never talked down on my bruddas
We only got each other same struggle but different mother's
So when I get that cheque Imma break bread wit all my family
No H O E in me pull up on me and you gon see
I ain't running from shit bet I had that woelie ain't no backing down
If it's up there it's stuck there we take yo man's down
Dead pole had to get to the money
I was tired me and bro had none
But I ain't asked no nigga for shit I just picked up the glock
My brudda spinning yo block 3 times
I ain't talking bout bloody mary
If you pop out of the cut then promise
It gon get real scary
You ain't ever been down
Ain't ever been down
And they hate on me now
And they hate on me now
But I don't hear a sound
I don't hear a sound
Cuz they were talking on my name
But they ain't ever speak no facts
Writer: Chad Pickle, Isaiah Small
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid