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Gang
Meet me on the block, CeeLo
Catch a nigga down, I'ma get him
I know, G know, G fo
block CeeLo
On Da Block Swing Threw
Meet me on the block,

Talkin' crazy, that A.R.P. lower your tone
32 shots, call that boy Karl Malone
Glock 17 with a switch on the back, when I spray it, I'ma swing that bitch

designer
My knuckles gon' bleed if you try her
It's no money to gain, I'ma fighter
She movin' for real, yeah, I like her
I marry the bitch when I find her

just too charged up
With negative emotions
Change it with your love

Come here lil shawty, show me what it do
You ease the pain when i'm touching on you

Hunna
Ruger poppin' out the cut, he tryna pop sumn
Red beam on the glee, tryna dot sumn
Lil' nigga ain't a threat, it ain't shit to put some bread on em

cause it's a habit, I'ma buy it cause I never had it
This beat hard, I'm finna gas it
Baby got ass, ass pass it, gotta grab it
Nigga, you a bitch, you

verses like I read the Bible
On the mic I'ma beast me I nor dae fumble
Lil nigga show some respect
I am not your mate I'm more like your uncle
I live

Always quick to educate
Big Sean? you dumb nigga
You could never replicate
You more like....Lil B
Base God in ya aftertaste
You more like...Andy Milonakis

the guys, throwin' champagne
Yeah, the party's never gon' end
VICE!!
Ayy, but here go the gist of what I'm tryna say
Every nigga that is by your side, that's

riding round wit techs out
And if I say it, I'ma say it again
I stand on shit like DJ Khaled, tell em play it again
No saving them men, we tryna take them

150 in a year, but I ain't content man it ain't enough
People not believing I'ma blow up from the music, gotta call a bluff
I be feeling like Lil

look I rub my tummy lil' dummy 

Never be bothered by irrelevant bitches
I don't have no dealings with you losing your job
Jacarri you a bitch

Would you look at that it's my time
Somebody find my skateboard
I need to grind
I put my life on the line for this
So I can tell my mama yeah ma this

on any beat
If there ain't a seat, don't worry B, I'ma find a spot
We 'bout to pop like a shaken soda
I'm with my team, looking for a lil' green like it's

I seen this coming but its cool I know that you aint got ride
Blue hunnids look like water in my palms yeah I'ma scuba dive
My dog he desperate

want the box
I'm grabbing that bitch by the horns like an ox
If she give me lip, then that shit is top
We don't care about thots, cops, or opps
No mas

and Christian Dior, cause it make me blessed
She fucking with me coz' your lyrics trash and you cannot dress
Pretty bitch, come get hit by Lil Dyl, just sent her

good love, y'all can fuck these college dudes"
The plan wasn't to slime you out
Lil girl I really fucked with you
Walking with my hoodie up cause these

Coming off the last few records, 
I never sold much record, 
But these boys to me just still like they fucking up records, 
With the money steady

What do I call you?
I kinda like Zeno better, Alex
Alex is good too though
I'ma just call you Zeno
You can't be both
Just peep the view
Check it out,

PC, I be that lil' dude who be zappin in'
Lock up, no Kifi, no TV, that shit really dry, you mad
Hoes just wanna buy a bag

Momma cryin, hope I get back

Mhmm
Mhmm
It's Blunt haha
Oh I
Lil nigga fucking with Blunt will get you rolled up
Is you a smoker
Why these goofy niggas be acting like they know us

really cut
Couldn't get the hole in one
So they going for the putt
Couldn't hit him in the chin
So I'm going for the gut
Trying to build some legal money
I

I said hi, now she sendin' me all N*des
Passed by, now they show me all boobs
All this money comin' through, it's stressful
It's painful, I'm grateful