Lyrics:
is home
Either you rap sell drugs or work for Quinken Loans
The new Detroit not the Coleman Young era
Still air ya block if you movin in error
We built
want
Cuz i know she aint new to dat
They tryin to block my shtyle
Tryin to block my shtyle
They tryin to block my shtyle
Tryin to block my shtyle
But you
grateful all the time
For my kids and my wife and my brothers in Christ A new way of life I have received I know that it's hard to believe, but I've been
Slow and steady wins the race if there's one to join,
Take a cruise on the coastline San Sebastian,
Blasting fresh new cuts build with passion,
Sometimes
play 'bout his guap
And ever since a tot I been playin' 'round with them blocks
Close your legs, hoe give me top, and my coupe cruise like a yacht
Get some damn cash
Call UNC, need a new
Spot, somewhere to crash at
I'm gone now, still by the zone
Now, finna get my thrown now
I smoke loud you
The city’s so chill
The city’s so chill
The city’s so chill
I was born in '92 the blizzard was in '96
It's was a cold New York night and this kid
You were a ten, ten years ago
Am I right, who you calling?
Maybe New Orleans
Where your Mother lives with your brother's kids
Because he locked up cause
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
I send two niggas back up top, and come back
We chop up rock, by midnight, we open up shop
It's four in the mornin', we on the block creepin'
the way you lose
I got your bitch wet we not by the pool
They say the block hot you better keep it cool
They say streets dangerous you better keep a tool
You know parents are the same, no matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
Who am I Who am i
I say I'm the new kid on the block
I took my shots and I never looked back
A lot of rappers lost focusing on the past
But
Ayo, it's the Sauce Kid official, Tory Lanez
You know I came here to
Respect all the legends
To show my respect and hop on the Funk Flex
Legendary
bitch, I do this
I go dumb and I go stupid, on the block just like a new kid
Drop it down and bust that pussy, let them bitches know who you is
One
feel like a cruise
Can you come hold me
Hold me by the end of the night
Tired of all the fuss and the fights
Can you just stay in my sight
You know how
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
my right hand
The sun shall not smite me by day nor the moon by night
Till i take over the world Musical madman de here yeh yeh
I made my life your
the last go-around
Yeah, I ain't gon' even wait on 'em, I'ma get 'em now
We been eating around these parts
Get 'em (Gangsta Gri-zillz)
My block
shit
Yellin on my iPhone
I think I gotta block a bitch
She callin from a house phone
It's okay I found a new bitch
Ridin away we pullin off in a new whip
the first time
Kids in my block going
Loco they busting through my front door
My two piece pretty polos
PJs with the loafs tho
Kick me round the block
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
I strap out, step out in every direction
Glock, tech's, jimmy hat's, in case I need protection
So I land cruise, play I want to be's
A kid in
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