Lyrics:
cop chases
Mullah wanna test out a Glock laser
Block breaker when it comes to getting water whip
Frank White 3 piece suit, I'm going corporate
I'm
there on the block with the low cut and the part
Now Im rocking Balmain and my glasses Cartier with some new bread J's
I'm just gttn waaasted
Turn
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, uh
This is how the story begins
Yeah, uh
It started as a little middle-aged
Married couple who just had an only kid
All of my passive aggression, porn addiction adolescence
There's a God but I have questions, Time to get back to my essence
Build it block by block I
it's Ghost, no it's Ghost)
It's a Superman lover...
[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aiyo, I'm coming up the block, got my hands on the ratchet
the crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around
If you don't know by now, I'm talking 'bout Chi-Town!
I'm coming home again
Do you think about me now
I tell 'em, "we all we got" (we all we got)
Thinkin' 'bout my son, first dude I got cool with when we moved on the block
This was back when Damani
on snub block
He got booked with an ounce of crack
Shit was rock
They tried to take that nigga in
We hold up shit to stop, put it in the car
They couldn't
zone I’ve been breaking through, yuh
I live life so simple whatcha you wanna do? yuh
Life be passing by hope you make it through, hope you make it
you know
We're talking raids of the shadow
It's the latest app craze, brand new
But we've got nothing of value
With Console Graphics Quality
If by
separated in cages, they living to die
Berated and confiscated, placated then lacerated
Contradicting that statement about rapists and gangstas
Cuz it was,
Yeah! I go by the name of Cassidy!
I'm gonna sing a rap song about violence
Cause that's what I see
I mean everybody's violent
And sometimes I'm even
Positive And I'm Gonna Have Love For You And You And Everybody Else
I'm Gonna Do It All Not By Myself I Just Need My Girl And My FamilyBe Fine It's Just
they see what I'm gon do
You with the old I got new
Hop in the whip brand new coupe it go zoom
These niggas dry like the dune
Capping like they
pregnant and you’re tha father so, whatchu gonna do about it??
*masturbation*
Hi, my name is Tina, and I'm looking for someone that goes by the name
crimes
Sometime my mind relax, leave the block then come back
It's all affected way cracks and little kids packin' gat
Bitches fuckin' for stat, New
Yeah I Do this
To Be Frank before the rapping
I was not the cool kid
The same ones that shout me out
And claim they love my music
Was just hating
Block on the bay
You know it's ran by danger blake
We crazy we got smitty
Me and Domini we running the city
Run on flakes you late
The greats out
the industry cold
And so you gon' do what it takes to survive
Meanin' you'll call me at any odd hour to vent
But don't never reach out to say hi
Maybe that
On the news
Caught him slippin up by Fraser
Now we got him in the back
He was talking hella loud
He wont say it to my gat
She be bussin on my Nina
Got
Chamillitary click, is the click they wanting
You know that OG Ron see, gon screw it for them
[Chamillionaire]
A lot of DJ's, didn't wanna mess with the kid
For that same 50 bucks she got to do some new stuff
Whatever it takes to make you to take the dollars out
If you don't intervene then there's a day
kids
We gotta do better
Think about if that was your kid laid on a slab
Got hit on some innocent aint have nothing wit nothing
Just having a good time
no fade you can get if you want it
I'm a calm ass nigga, but get hype in the moments
I do my dance and show my ass omg he emoting
Bitch, I came with
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