Lyrics:
ain't playing
They get busy real quick no talk no delaying
Code of the streets is real and way strict
Slip on the block become the next Vic
Prostitution
now
By the pounds, stop trying it now, I got my mind right nigga
fans (football)
They sleep again (they sleep)
We wake 'em up (wake up)
The champs is in (champion)
We walk backends (backends)
Wipe my sins (wipe,
Cuz in a few seconds, your ass is mine
Block out the light
Close your eyes, shut 'em tight
Block out the light
Close your eyes, shut 'em tight
Block
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
the fuck goin'
Bruh my nigga, we startin' a movement
(You damn right) now listen, I can't spit
(He ain't lyin', he is not him)
Aye, but these niggas though?
rockin designer that from overseas
I bet a thou' yo bitch come with me, she come in the town, get run by the team
Totin a block wit a beam, clip long
now
By the pounds, stop trying it now, I got my mind right nigga
open pick by pick
Hit me coach I'm open
We just bought the block back
We just bought the we just bought the
We just bought the block back
On my grind
to make it rain
The god is heavy
I blow you up like dynamite
Into my dome I let the l ignite
Right, I take you on flight, soar, into there
The war
I-I-I-I
Is you right by my side, I
I can't eat, I-I-I-I
I can't sleep, I-I-I-I
What I need, I-I-I-I
Is you right by my side, I (yeah)
It ain't
'fore I step
Keeping my values like quiet is kept
Then imma turn to the block get it swept
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, That's more like it)
(AP you wanna get
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I'll
my section
Chrome out the Rollie, this shit is a blessing (whoa)
Chrome Heart over the machete
Hand on your block like I fed it
Whip up
hoes, I know that they is
I get some hoes to show where you live
I know you ain't tote no pole for real
I can't trust nothin', I post on the block by
going down, produced by Niggarachi
Time is now, it's going down, in my town
Time is now cause it's going down!
(In my town, right now) right now!
(Now)
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
a Somali chick
She tryna find out what this molly is
Know the blue and whites hoppin' out
That's why I put my work by the fence
That's why I hit
From my block to your block, shout out to M Extra
Who the fuck (fuck) want (want) what (what)
None of you niggaz is Be Sig' word I'm done with you
the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast then you weezin' in the back
So even if I slack, I got enough lee-way
To put out The Reason by the Mac,
all by surprise
Fuck this writer's block like the drama from my past
Tell my life's story and put them haters on blast
That's right motherfucker
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
wit dem toyz
You come up fakin and frontin
You get your wig split nigga
Live by the knife
Whodi die by the trigga
We be runnin dem blocks
Duckin
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