Lyrics:
Bitcoin an invention created
On January 3rd 2009
By an anonymous creator
Derided laughed at ignored
For the first five or six years
Started
Gang, bitch, niggas know how I get in here
Daedae Ike, hober block shit
It's DaedaeIke up in this bitch, and best believe I brought my troops
Niggas
any block
Amene mu gina rie
Nzambi Tata tfua sakidile
Ubeme weye unene txinji
Tata Nzambi uri muilu uri haxi
Uri kuessue
Save by God
I don't care
Got a thick bitch
Got my pistol on my hip
In case some bustas actin tough
I just took another sip
One more shot is not enough
Another bitch walkin by
If they don't call us by name they call us entrepreneurs
From the block to the board room, the hood to the high life
Skyscraper paper, baby, life in
If they don't call us by name they call us entrepreneurs
From the block to the board room, the hood to the high life
Skyscraper paper, baby, life in
options, two what I'm poppin'
Fuck with my twos you get two to the noggin
I bring the blick to the party, gas on shawty
Trap out the spot, block hot Wasabi
to mansion to mansion
That's the new version of hood to hood
Yeah, new excursions, yeah
Block parties, on the block, the new block
Your house and my house,
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
motivated by the funky groove
You can see me and Earl chillin' on the block
With my box cold kickin' with the gangster rock
See people can't stop me,
in a bag and a breath away from dyin'
Nigga I'm - the epitomy of raw rhymes
The epitomy of rap rock
I make a block party bop to the sounds of a hot
rocks when I was up the block, by La Macueta (¿qué lo que?)
Shit, I sold it all, even had the blocks and I'm a decker (facts)
This agua on my neck got
a tree and dig up some stuff
Used to have a little party killing skeletons with pork chops by the fire, but now you only log on every once in a while
Shit
a tree and dig up some stuff
Used to have a little party killing skeletons with pork chops by the fire, but now you only log on every once in a while
Shit
Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I'm headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I be on that all day
I'm on the block
raw
They say nice guys finish last and the good die young
Too many real niggas put to death by the hand of the gun
Sitting on my old block
I wanna hear
Tell white folks so they'll be afraid
Manipulation by both parties
Pregnant girls at the block party
Trying to dance, I'm like gone
I wanna hear
Tell white folks so they'll be afraid
Manipulation by both parties
Pregnant girls at the block party
Trying to dance, I'm like gone
by time and unbound by fate
Away with the fairies
Thinking the words you state could scare me
I'm an ape, you're a nerdy
Child in my midst
Watch me
this ain't Taylor port
I'm chasing ' cash thats favorite sport if u ain't getting no bag, it's by choice
Why how this bitch jump aboard
On the block
was good with the lies
Fuck on your bitch and I didn't even try
He ain't know bout the party got caught by surprise
We living fast we can't slow down
of gangs, living by and dying by the sword
Block parties, fools stamp debit cards
Your hood ain't no different from ours
We share the same dreams, same money
All your exes
Can hit da highway from an exit
Yeah dey got da message by now
Brand new boyfriend right now
All of your ex exed out
You don’t have
hundred-foot yacht that I just purchased
And tell em we about to do the ultimate pool party of the century
Hahaha, call em up, pool party, boogie all night
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