Lal Sari Poriya Konna By Sp Surojit

Spinnin, I'm tryna catch me a nigga who act like he with it but really ain't did shit Give my demon a 30 watch how he react fuck a V we gone bend thru and blitz em Niggas 2 mixy move Oppy he sent em, like Hop out that v we gone drench em He was tough turned that boy to a Christian, like Arm, leg, chest, arm leg, head Bend thru they side off the red, like Niggas jackin us K leave em dead Arm, leg, chest, arm leg dead When I ride I got one in the head I just pray I don't go to the feds I know niggas ain't tough, get brushed My demons feinin to make a new blunt Like, Spin blocks, new spliff Don't care who you wit anybody get bunned Still 38th To 4-1 2 MILLY White plains anybody get touched Like, who you, spin thru He thought he was bishop like he had the juice Just gotta new chop, shoot 7.62's 2 shotz at a 4 he go up on the news, like We don't need no recruits, just spin thru uptown niggas know what we do Niggas don't be intune, loose screw If you jackin them you can go out with em too On a drill with the goons, like who's who If we spot em, then he getting flocked out his goose And I dont sip tris, need wock Sleeze give me a 10 let's go bend on the opps And if we see the jakes, move hot No breaks long as we make it back to the block How he say he on Forbes, wit no scores It don't matter what block every 4 getting dropped Like big die4s, 4-1 EBK EOS every opp get shot, gang Spinnin, I'm tryna catch me a nigga who act like he with it but really ain't did shit Give my demon a 30 watch how he react fuck a V we gone bend thru and blitz em Niggas 2 mixy move Oppy he sent em, like Hop out that v we gone drench em He was tough turned that boy to a cristian, like Arm, leg, chest, arm leg, head Bend thru they side off the red, like Niggas jackin us K leave em dead Arm, leg, chest, arm leg dead When I ride I got one in the head I just pray I ion go to the feds