Spinnin These Blocks

[Pre-Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] I know the lights may be beautiful But please be careful, they may blind you When life ain't so mutual, ooh-oh Good vibes are waiting there to find you, find you [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid & Maxo Kream] Spinnin' these blocks after dark Spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark Spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark (Maxo, Maxo) [Verse 1: Maxo Kream] I been sippin', I been drinkin', gettin' lost inside my thoughts (Uh-huh) I got a double cup of Wock', another double shot Cîroc (Alright) Tippin', leanin', drinkin', schemin', out my mind, I think I'm lost (Uh-huh) Spin the block and shoot an opper, spin the block and fuck a thot (Uh) 'Cause she been playin' for a minute, line of scrimmage, playin' defense (Yeah) Catch a body, do a homi, I ain't murder nothin' recent (Alright) I was fatal, now I'm faithful, baby mama think I'm cheatin' (What?) Well, one thing I know for sure, I fuck a ho, she gon' be decent Thirty-somethin' years old, but in the streets, I still be beefin' My opps some hoes, don't want no smoke, I can't be beefin' with no vegans (Uh-uh) It's like one day, we all gotta die soon (One day) Play with Trigga Maxo, you gon' make the news by noon (Woah) My brother's keeper from the womb to the tomb (That's forever) I got a chopper with a 3D scope with FaceTime and Zoom (Zoom) They say I'm rappin' over soul shit because I really sold shit (Ayy) And you ain't really on shit until you really own shit, ayy [Pre-Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] I know the lights may be beautiful But please be careful, they may blind you When life ain't so mutual, ooh-oh Good vibes are waiting there to find you, find you [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid & Paul Wall] Spinnin' these blocks after dark Spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark Spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark (Paul Wall, baby, what it do?) [Verse 2: Paul Wall] I'm on the throughway comin' through, I'm soakin' too Fours pokin' through, foggy off that Oakland glue If you're counterfeit, then ridin' with me, no can do On my P's and Q's, mind my business like I'm 'posed to do Glass house, no tint, so you can see me comin' But trust me, you gon' hear me way before you see me comin' Runnin' with a pack, but tonight, I'm dolo The fastest way to get there is take it in slow-mo Take a photo, that's how the diamonds flashin' on me There go the one time, but this time, they passin' on me Smilin', perfect timin' how I do this grindin' Beyond the comprehension of the foolish-minded I'm makin' memories really, this ain't no content If you ain't talkin' good business, you talkin' nonsense Me and Nascent, we got the blueprint My car, my rules, so you can keep your two cents [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] Spinnin' these blocks after dark Spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark Spinnin' these blocks after dark I'm just spinnin' these blocks after dark