[Intro: Jim Jones]
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that (Ryan, what took you so long?)
.40 come around that, G-lock in a brown bag
Hold up, gang

[Chorus: Ron Suno]
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that (For real?), G-lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why-why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper chasin' for the green, I really count that (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Ron Suno]
We-we gon' boom they 'jects up if they jacked the wrong thing (Hold on)
Mike Amiri's swaggin', I be rockin' Calm Jays (Hold on)
I told gang we gon' be rich, can't stop 'til we all paid (Yes)
N***as better not tag me in thе comments, I do great (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
I do what I want, the monеy come and I be lovin' it (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
She singin' my song, I hit her once and I be dubbin' it (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
I come from the Bronx, 'cause SBL who I be comin' with (Gang, gang, gang)
Don't look at me wrong, I got some shooters that be dumpin' it (Bang, bang, bang, bang)

[Chorus: Ron Suno & Jim Jones]
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that (For real?), G-lock in a brown bag (Yes, yes)
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack (Yes, yes)
Money, paper chasin' for the green, I really count that (Yes, yes)
Why-why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that (Grrt)
.40 come around that, G-lock in a brown bag (Uh-huh, yes, yes)
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack (Let's go, yes, yes)
Money, paper chasin' for the green, I really count that (Shh, gang, gang)
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
N***as wanna trip, I keep a hoodie in the trunk (Got it)
Jumpin' out the Lambo' means the hoodies in the front (Uh-uh)
Twenty years later ballin' in the newest coupe (Ah)
Still got the young boys, all they wanna do is oot' (Oota)
Shopping at Sax's, I got a switchy in the cross body (Facts)
Run up to the dealer, I'm 'bout to get a new Porsche body (Got it)
Lawyers on deck, I run with n***as that done caught bodies (Ah)
They wasn't with me now, shit, they probably be— (What happened?)
Wasn't with me now, man, them n***as be in court probably (Then what?)
Bail too high and them n***as gon' bond out (What?)
Tonight at Light Night, man, a n***a bring a drum out
On a heavy night, a half a mill'll pull an arm out (Facts)

[Chorus: Ron Suno]
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that (For real?), G-lock in a brown bag (Yes, yes)
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack (Yes, yes)
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that (Yes, yes)
Why-why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that (Yes, yes)
.40 come around that, G-lock in a brown bag (Yes, yes)
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack (Yes, yes)
Money, paper chasin' for the green, I really count that (Gang, gang, yes, yes)

[Outro: Jim Jones & Ron Suno]
They definitely fixed the AC
That's real, ugh
Different
That's the new shit, you gotta