[Intro]
This n***a satisfied with my old bitch
Like I ain't gettin' the same money you gettin'
And then some
Stupid
Funny ass n***a
[(?)]

[Verse]
N***a satisfied with my old bitch
[?] funny, got me rollin'
I made the same money, then some
She ain't fuckin' with my baby mama income
Every kid I every had gon' be a baller, n***a
Build my own business, real father figure
You ain't got to I have my back, I got my music
Playin' [?] actin' foolish
[?]
The brand new drac' got a cool kit
Had to elevate my soul so I could see the world
She just want to crash [?]
All my Capricorns [?]
[?] damn lies you tell
My shit sound better than a lot of n***as'
But for the ones that keeping up I'm really proud of n***as'
[?] finna make a rap again
Why is n***as wasting all they bars [?]
[?] without no house to live
[?] bitch
[?]
You do it for the Grammy you don't really know the heart of it
I give you my heart, but I admit it's not a lot to give
Where yo' ass was at when I didn't even have a part to piss
[?]
If it 'bout a bag [?]
I put the mud down because I love my kidney
I don't feel good if the hood ain't with me
That's all I ever wanted to be, a better man
My n***as been through with with some veterans
She heard my voice, got wet, now she in a trance
Real bosses call shots [?]
You know this shit get real when it hit the fan
I wonder who gon' keep it silent [?]
Spin this block 4 times, [?] spin again
Spin the block 4 times, [?] spin again
[Outro]
(Yeah) Spin the block 4 times, [?] spin again, yeah
Spin this block 4 times, [?] spin again
Spin, spin