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I made out the city
Beatin down the block
Playing drums
I really got em sick
He wanna be me
He Need some Tums
I looked out for

don't have to (Bando)

This four door ding dong keeps rollin'
Hearts foldin'
They keep givin' man backchat
No latex when he's beatin' off
When he's

I walk up in a function, everybody gets tweakin'
Old head hittin' they thirties, mad we ain't even
Got a couple names on the list that I'm beatin
If

out them pots, then they just start fryin
Catch a nigga down bad in his tracks and he just start lyin
She know I'm a block star, you from Metro-Mart,

I do not have time to be locked down by losses
I have to keep moving when I am the one losing
Improving the mind 
It is never stationary
I can make

the way, this is the way
This is the way, through grace by faith uh huh
It's how we saved, Free Will He gave uh huh
Me and Lock round the block in an Audi

Down Down Down Down
She gon Buss Dat (Buss dat shi lil hoe)
Imma Buss Dat (Buss dat shi lil hoe)
If he up Dat (Fuck it, We Go)
We gon rush Dat (Rush

“Just watch” By: Rush MoneyMitch
I’m bout the f*ck the city up
Just watch
I’m beatin down da whole block
Big time we don’t put it on the clock
Hustle

wit no down payment
Her sense of humor top tier
Grateful til I'm dead like Bob weir
Her pops taught me to tie a tie
She my Lover's Rock, and I'm "By Her

special
I told my mudda dis time I ain't gettin' tempted by da devil
On a level I don't really wanna have to pop off my toolie
Unu pickeny need beatin' dem

broke
Just like a tree, it's strong as an oak
Walkin' with the Lord, always on the road, yeah
Satan always come by to try and build road blocks
This ain't

juggies
Point 5's in the 125's had em chunky
It was only one goal, goal was gettin money
Thank God i aint locked up beatin down with my bunky
In the city

out to Warren just so I can be like G and em
Stopped by the plug down the street and I bought three of them

I'm not no Lil' Mabu I'm not no Lil' seeto

heartbroken by the ones I love the most
I swear, family let you down first, but got da nerve to post
I just gotta keep my rounds close, cause if i ion I'm toast

bout that action
She everywhere I go, somethin' like a fatal attraction
Music blastin' when I'm beatin' down the block
Hangin' out the window, ain't no

Yow grinch nuh bwoy cya diss the link inuh
by time dem quint marrow stink
yow sainty make dem know


Weh dem know bout St. E anuh farming we pile

watching what I do
I always win, bitch I rarely ever lose
Beams, I'm the young nigga who post on the block (I'm him)
I'm the young nigga who walk shit down

more I spent 600 on these jeans
Hittas hit your block bet that man go and flee the scene, yeah
Got caught with them grams He had them stuffed down in his

"[John Cena]
We keep it hoppin like the cars with the shocks
We spittin heat on your block
We new to the game, but runnin the spot
Numbin your knot,

hit major licks
by myself, I sit down, smoke a blunt, like I can't take this shit
Fucked up, got so many problems, I still gotta face this shit
While

hardbody
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

You ain't a real animal, you the ones that's stuffed
Choppa splittem down the middle, like we bout to roll a blunt
We a hittem,

turned to Flo-Jo, hit that side door, smashing through the blocks
Duffel bag with bands, the gun in hand, like damn, I hit a cop
But Cali ain't tryna

taco
Come by the trap, get you two for the twenty
Run up and get smoked like a Gar, since you thinkin' I'm pussy
Fuckin' your hoe, I been beatin' up

i was left to see the devil in my space
My heart would shatter every night that I would chase
Dreams where  beatin by reality just look it's on my