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roll up yo light that zozz up
She sucking me so sloppy and her eyes up
Killing her puss I can tell by her posture
Crack her open my meat out that’s

Whop
The trap is a slaughter house
Shoot em I chalk em out
Dikembe I block em out
1, 2 I knock em out
Selling dope like an auction house
Going fast

Yeah
Okay
Okay Okay
Ha
Straight out the Block
Hoe
Tilted off eddies, ain’t no Guerrero
Shouts to the Mexis, hynas I’m cuero
Slinging in Chelsea right

by the ton I be rocking my own
All these nigga's they copy they looking like clones
Beat the block like I’m Rocky Sylvester Stallone
I stepped in

We gone knock off
4 By 4
Don’t claim you gone stay Down
With me
And then go Ghost
Ok I grew up on the west side
That’s fasho
Ima line all of my Opps up

Keep yo hands up out my pockets 
Cause I'm shooting now 
Got to keep niggas in check 
Watch how I do it now 
We don't live by rules 
We shoot in

milly rock
You can’t milly on this block
Diamonds they be biting
In love with money but I would never wife it
Shoutout my bro he by my side just like

like I'm hitting rocks
All I really got to do is just find this shit

I ain't posting on a block
But I got that work on me if you can find me kid
Hit

the speakers on knock
And you know I’m deck just came from the block
Whip on chill just passed by the cops
But it’s still a fuckin party trick shit don’t stop

She act like she knew me, I’m on my own
By my TV Display putting on a show
I take all of my blessings up to the lord
Cut off the fakes, like a pick

the wrong department
Four blocks from the apartment in which she's locked in
Dodging marksmen, sitting on a park bench
With a box of chocolates while on my

Yuh
Niheem, Lets talk
Mmm (Mmm, mmm)
Do the dash in the wraith when I go by (Vroom)
Yea
I call that shit Westbrook (Uh, huh) the way that it blow by

reckless no end it
I was posted by the young hood where the jays at
He was on a killing streak let em know where A's at
I was on the block in a standout

block by block, every knock by knock
Screaming "is there any more"
Well Halloween night, Yes Halloween night
A night like nothing before
Going street by

Dozens of gunshots hitting bodies 'till they drop
Ringing sirens on blocks, when will the violence ever stop?
Bustas loading up glocks, aiming

Helen was a waste
Bobby shrugs then shakes
Dodgy thieving cow
Sunshine in a shell

Tower block stumble
Chewing up the rug
Bobby clicks a finger

but to bro thats just a watch
My niggas got some bread man we came up of the blocks
My niggas is some bread getters, came up off the waps
Riding in

where I'm from, and I love the streets
The block is lit, yeah we got the heat
At the carryout with my 2 piece
And under my shirt I got my 2 piece

See

Learned to put God first
Demons move better
When you upgrade yourself
Well I'm a steel solid solider
In the army of the lord
Living by the pen
But not

for my dogs on the block with a glock on his waist
With a flag right by his side
In his mind got a thousand ways to get to a bag but the feds wanna see

shit that woulda been a 6, ay

You can tell by the flow that a nigga from the 'Go
And if niggas want some smoke, have them shooters at your door

me a thing or two

I like the way she walks
And I like the way she talks
And I like the way she looks at me
When we stroll down the block

She's

getting their flow jacked
By niggas with fame
Like MJ they jack it
I can not complain
In hip-hop it's samples
And money by handfuls 
With diamonds

Whole court way boomin

Spinning top playing guggy

Whole hood like Baghdad niggas spin the Block and they shooting

That’s what made me a man I’on