Lyrics:
the whole block
It's my time I don't even got a watch
Eyes closed I don't even got to watch
Niggas quick to say they run and call the shots
Until it's war
writer's block
Staring at a blank page with my eyes bulging
My brain is acting like a prick to me, and I feel insulted
To write my thoughts in, more crumbled
can't stop me with rumors
I'm too strong all day
Socks explode and sweatpants
Pockets is bulging
Holdin' it down on the corner
With my block frozen my
Let me go hold a meds
Rasta dub without the dreads
Cutting cloth
Different way its woven through the threads
Eyes sharp
Threading through
money and no poke
Hurt feelings with no hope
Don't sleep on this pussy
Or you'll end up wit no dos
My other trick calling (Hello)
I put him on block
I'm
me and gang
Cause she know we be on it
Pistol poking
Racks inside the jeans pockets bulging
This shit getting heavy I can't even hold it
If you need
on my off-days fuck what they all say
Niggas can't stop me with rumors, I'm too strong
All-day
Socks explode and sweatpants pockets is bulging
his feelings, now he's threading to grab the stick
We an army boi
All we really do is pack the clip
Teamshit
All my niggas actions be improvident
Knock
Yeah
What we have done is mastered this
While not paying attention to what they do
Yeah
Go head baby, go head baby
I can't block you, I'm in my own
hiatus
Nor Caesar's, the CIA flooded my block with diseases
Informants, heating the spot up like global warming
Who start shit? my style is laced with
grind to make It out the hooood (yea)
Im just feedin my family
Prayin fa betta dayz
Road blocks on tha old block
So i paved a new way
Losing all my people
you keep doing it wit' the R
In the summertime, pockets bulging
Somethings's happening, then I'm indulging
Music is mine, Gucci seats reclined
the Summertime, pockets bulging
Somethings's happening then I'm indulging
Music is mine, Gucci seats reclined
Gold grill, a paint job will shine
Pull up in the park
Fuck what they all say
Niggas can't stop me with rumors
Im too strong all day
Socks exploding sweat pants
Pockets is bulging
Holding it down
and a llama
I'm on the block with Obama
I'm on the coast with a goddess
There's no way to find us, no way to find us
I'm on a boat to the tropics
Holding
Keep doing it, you keep doing it wit the r....
In the summertime, pockets bulging
Somethings's happening then I'm indulging
Music is mine, gucci
up yeah I know he spin the block
And he did that shit a couple times at least
If I got it then I bought it its not a lease
While I'm working they be
yeah
My momma told me I'm too cold blooded
So
I boil my broken heart
To keep it running o
It's just a block away
I had to block my page
To get better
Im on top of the Pyramid[00:26.16]Gun shots spun blocks[00:28.16]On my pyramid[00:29.92]Ayeeee[00:31.16]Sold rocks on my pyramids[00:33.63]Stove
the block in a dirty regal
This ain't a glock it's a desert eagle
Finessing confessions I'm sorry
30 on point like a threading needle
They say that they
They say mind over matter
Both of mine in perfect balance, I
Try to keep up
We all got goals
A lot of yall goal keepers
Would rather block a blessing
at the opposite side
Of the block as they spied, a fiend glide by
Hotter than July, what a bullshit disguise
Vest bulging through the sides, aviator hides
It's just
Lemme see
Let's Go
I brought the gat what you looking at
I put that boy in a noogie uh
These bullets my pants and they bulging yeah
You know my
Lemme see
Let's Go
I brought the gat what you looking at
I put that boy in a noogie uh
These bullets my pants and they bulging yeah
You know my
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