Lyrics:
Wiping your name out of my new world
Just like Caroline's
Are you done? Good
Now let's get down to business
Try not to blow up on the
Track like how your
gotta start our pistol
Cause if you right and, know you right, then where's your ritious ways
We sacrifice, snatch your life, many nights and days
My mind just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way
Yeah
Maybe I'mma fly away
Maybe I'mma fly away, some day
So gullible just like my
I don't know what this nigga Gam talking bout
Talking bout Nawf this Nawf that
Nigga you way in vegas some mfn where nigga
It's a new block nigga we
it ain't sunny, I glow
If it ain't 'bout money, I go, nowhere, I'm nailed to the floor
Money controls where I go, it is the sail to my boat
And it's
niggas away from us
Hear the drums on this bitch and think Dr. Dre comin'
He not, it's the one man D-Block
In some classic Rebooks, off three shots,
of rapping right now
Fuck all this spaz shit, ima go switch up the style
I don't really care about what you just poured in your cup
If ima takeover, I think
I floss baggetts, princess cuts and Lexus trucks wit my dogz
And if you wanna live and raise yo kids, don't fuck wit my dogz
[B.G. Duke]
Gettin'
wardrobe go across the globe
That's how it is when you release eight million sold
That's cool if I go gold
'Cause Ima read fo shows on this punkhold
Got
interest
This ain't the new, it's the old from way back
Click it or Ticket, man they forcin' us to stay strapped
Act like you know, right now if not ASAP
you create the conditions that
You’re raising you’re kid in?
And if you didn’t who did it?
Is it really for the hood
If our oppressors like our lyrics
Chorus: (Superb)
If you don't stand for this life you fall for anything
I stand for Cream Team, see we plan our dreams
Shit ain't a game, we don't
a mathematician
Go and hit the block like a car collision
Niggas talkin’ money, you ain’t starvin’
Is ya? You start to lose weight like
There's poison in ya
So go
not once have I seen you ride
Dumb little guys with lies
Soon get dug by my Rambo knife
I'll take your life, your soul is mine
If you're on me, come
Live fast, die young in the jungle
How the fuck you still standing?
Gonna crumble if you tumble
That's how they want you
You can make it if you want
only if you're Abel
Block stay hot cuz I'm fucking with the algorithm
Real as rain bad as cain how much are you gonna give em
Sit around kids and listen
snatched away his life
Before you knew people were starving
Right around your block
Before you seen someone get shot up
On Facebook by some cops
Back when
your headpiece on this one sun
Cough up a lung
Sleeping on my murderous type ones I get you done
I'm looking at these cuthroat kids and how they live
just have my own room that's mine
Well if I'm never good enough for you, that's fine
Just eat your dinner'n go to bed 'cause now you're on MY time
My
became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil
My new name is
Rain Man
You find me offensive, I find you offensive
Shit, this is
block
Fuck it might dance on his block like we making a reel
And I'm from New York, so once I slide on your block nigga you know the drill
And I got
bout da tweak on this bitch
Ayy
Ayy
Hit a bitch from the back, do my dance, TikTok
If I see another opp, then I'ma tear up his block
New block, Gen 5,
I making a move
Skin brown new in town put it down for you
Push her away and she still gonna come round for you
Because she down for you whether you
to go
I can't even fade 'em
Yeah, so what you gon' do, man?
I oughtta bust 'em in the back of they head
Bust 'em in the back of they head
For those lies
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