Bond Lyrics

Yo, listen, spinning blocks, looking for different opps

We sliding in the D with four different mops They hiding in the T, brodie get em gone

And broski in the east, they never gave em bond

Who gave the drop, nigga, who gave the

Drop

Send the shooters to his addy tryna take his top

Take his top, we tryna take his top

27 on the hip, yeah, that's my favorite Glock They fake a lot, these niggas hate a lot

They tryna lock my nigga down cause he made a lot

This bitch keeps asking me for love, I think she lost the plot

I might just take my gun and post up on the fucking block

Brodie, mask up, we sliding in the D

Let's take the bad blocks and slide up in

the V

And when I get the mills ill breaks it with

the team

And when I'm tryna spill, I perk the laser beam Headshots, that's a dead opp

And we ain't beefing with Mornelle, that's a dead block

Bro went OT and ran it up, he had the best spot

Last thing your homie seen was a red dot

Last thing your homie seen was the gun flick

If she ain't bringing money to me, fuck that dumb bitch

By the time my niggas get back home, we gon

be dumb rich

And we the real east, niggas know we run

this gang

Spinning blocks, looking for different opps

We sliding in the D with four different mops They hiding in the T, Brodie, get him gone

And broski in the east, they never gave him bond

Who gave the drop, nigga, who gave the drop? Send the shooters to his addy, tryna take his top

Take his top, we tryna take his top 27 on the hip, yeah, that's my favorite Glock

Catch a body just for SK

Your bitch, she love the track, so she gon' press play

Let's slide today, not the next day

Hug a face shot, just like Presidente

This compact GG, gotta clip that whole 10 grains

Brodie swiping cards, he just made like 10K

And for my bloody, I was slide for like 10 days Hit a lick and we gon' split the bag 10 ways

Spinning blocks, looking for different opps

We sliding in the D with four different mops

They hiding in the T, Brodie, get him gone

And broski in the east, they never gave him bond

Who gave the drop, nigga, who gave the drop? Send the shooters to his addy, tryna take his top

Take his top, we tryna take his top 27 on the hip, yeah, that's my favorite Glock