lyrics:
Spinning the block do it again got a new chain im getting a win im staying wit gang im staying wit kin you not my gang you not my friend 

Pull up in a rover or a Benz blues in my bands these not tens I'm getting dollars I'm getting yen I'm jugging a rack I'm searching for BINs, I got the cheese and the bread quesadilla up in LA smoking gas in a villa pull out that choppa he doing the thriller hang wit them killers they itching to kill ya getting the guala I'm counting the scrilla diamonds they white and they dripping vanilla moving a brick like we are the millers moving a brick like we are the millers 

Doing my thing you don't like it then block me I got some drip now I'm flexing I'm cocky choppa is popping don't try to rob me up in a race car like Ricky bobby she wanna top me I am like probably I'm on a new wave its like a tsunami still fuck 12 hit a lick its not me bape mixed up wit the new Murakami up in Japan I roll me a backwood im tryna fuck and see if the back good I'm in LA and I'm smoking a packwood I started jugging no one in my class would now I got bands on me and the stacks good I'm laying low from the feds in a black hood got a white bitch she saying I rap good said I taste good like a fucking rap snack would we spin the block like a mu fucking blu ray I'm pouring the lean Im drinking on douce I pour the lean right up in my kool aid she giving brain giving head like a toupee didn't fuck wit me and now it is too late fuck everybody I swear they all 2 faced smoking a blunt while thumbing thru a blue face life good (Back to chorus)

Do It Again! (Prod. Lucca)

GeekBoy (@Fuckgeekboy)