Spin the Block (feat. Kodak Black) – Song and Lyrics by 22gz

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Spin the Block (feat. Kodak Black)’ by 22gz. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 22gz or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

(Blicky to blicky to blicky to blicky)
Sellin’ packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain’t comin’ back (never)
But I still keep a blicky, I ain’t done with that
Once she stop frontin’ with that pussy, I’ma punish that (yeah, yeah)
And if I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Even if I hit, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
If I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Run up on him with the blick, I’ma let it flop

Get the chips, gotta get the guap (racks, racks, racks)
Word to mother, we tote blicks, I got hella opps
Headshot, face shot, if them rakes was dropped
ABC and PIX11, yellow tape the block
That pussy, I’ma punish that
Them blickys, I’m in love with that
(Blickys, I’m in love with that)
Tuck it like a running back, we throwin’ like some quarterbacks
(Throwin’ like some quarterbacks)
Choppers like a lumberjack, hell nah I ain’t with none of that
(Nah I ain’t with none of that)
Say some shit, they run with that, got dracos with the drum attached
(With the drum attached)
Take a spin, let’s go kill a opp (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
Hollow tips give up his liver, they know how we pop
It ain’t safe, yeah we spin a lot
Broad day, head tap, I done killed a lot

Sellin’ packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain’t comin’ back (never)
But I still keep a blicky, I ain’t done with that
Once she stop frontin’ with that pussy, I’ma punish that (yeah, yeah)
And if I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Even if I hit, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
If I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Run up on him with the blick, I’ma let it flop

I don’t know about them, I don’t know about y’all, but I’ma keep a Glock
Don’t play with me, I swear for God, I’ll get a nigga shot
And I can’t let you hold the rod, I don’t know what you ’bout
Say I be runnin’ with the squad cah we all we got
Me 22Gz, hit yo’ scene, sprayin’ two 23’s
I’m just tryna beat, when I skeet, baby, you can leave
I can’t even see, all this blood in my eye-e’s
Let me in the club with my gun, not my ID
Damn, how the f*ck I’m in a Jag’ and I’m sniping? (yeah)
Hit yo’ block with no tag and no high beams
Sniper Gang, boy you know who got your nigga popped
Broad day, don’t check, I done killed a lot

Sellin’ packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain’t comin’ back (never)
But I still keep a blicky, I ain’t done with that
Once she stop frontin’ with that pussy, I’ma punish that (yeah, yeah)
And if I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Even if I hit, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
If I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Run up on him with the blick, I’ma let it flop

If he act up, we gon’ spin his block, make it hot (make it hot)
Everything litty, Henny in the spot
I got niggas, got the gang with me, they know how we rockin’
(Gang, gang, gang)
I got aim with it, blicky’s get to poppin’
I keep one up in the head, run up on him, he ain’t dead
Valentino’s a few racks, oh yeah, y’all ain’t did that yet
I love runnin’ up these bands, gettin’ money, need that cheddar
I got Flatbush on my back, FTO, don’t get caught slippin’
Early mornin’ and we fishin’, I’m tryna catch a victim
Switch the plates up on the Civic, we purging tryna kill him
Beat my charges, now it’s litty
Gang-Gang and they comin’ with me
(Gang, gang, gang)
The Gang and they comin’ with me

Sellin’ packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain’t comin’ back (never)
But I still keep a blicky, I ain’t done with that
Once she stop frontin’ with that pussy, I’ma punish that (yeah, yeah)
And if I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Even if I hit, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
If I miss, I’ma spin the block (spin the block)
Run up on him with the blick, I’ma let it flop