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the block, lil' nigga, I ain't never lied
Broke the whole pound down just with my left eye

Right with the other, I peep all the dead lies
Yeah, bad lil' bitch

It's a stick up
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums
It's a stick up
Rob the industry the way we get funds
Took eight years, now a nigga make gold

Pon di phone line
Wish wi coulda roll one more time
Wish Yo coulda call Pon di phone line
Wish wi coulda roll one more time

And yo fi present still

now he got a feeling
Aye
30 bands on my fucking waist that's a waistline
Talking to these niggas that be hitting from the bank line

I don't even talk

on the blocks b where you should not be
Talk to me properly keep up a fuckery with this new brucky
When the lines dead I get a jump lead
Now I'm all comfy doing

These bitches be skeezers 
They hitting my line I know what's the reason
I'm getting this chicken 
I stay on a mission 
Thumbing thru benji for

I got the guu i dont suace drip see these diamonds how i flaws b**** tryna line me you be lost b**** nigga come and try me hit the off switch i go

killer for mines 
Free all my guys 
You get outta line 
Put shots in yo spine 
Let’s hope that you wise 
They thought I was pussy till they saw the 9

sniffing a line of that coke and that shit have ya passing out (passing out)
Two double cups of that fatty now pour me up I'm bout to turn up the block (pour

freshened
Hit my bb's line, for the blessing
1st class G, man you know he got to line me up
Trims so hot, do a couple laps of the block 'fore a nigga go back

Look
I'm drunk, I'm drunk
Too high, too high
Feel life been passing me by, right by
Pass by too fast in blurred lines, blurred lines
It's like I asked

supposed to bleed
When I see time rubbing dem men standing in lines for the bus
Oh, boi this aint life somebody saves us
Gotta move the fuck like you got

n***as (I slap)
I was from the block 
But I was not a block n***a (block)
I was in the trap 
c lil less hot n***a (less hot)
I was scheming on a summer

Know you think that I'm the one to blame
All this codeine in my cup, ain't tryna feel the pain
We gon spin they block, we takin bodies till they feel

lights
Baby wants a knight in shining armor for the limelight
Baby needs a Sprite with double vodka for the insight
When you gotta draw the line she's

the game up for ransom
Down the line he bound to slide
We rey get that green
I'm steppin in
They let us in
Need thirty racks to get seen
Uh same block
Wit

lines
I don't know about your ooters but I'm proud of mine
Mop shit, brody spinnin' blocks with a chopstick
Drop shit, nigga, hit the floor like

love in the alley
Dead bodies in the alley

Got the dogs, barking all night
Which means everybody passin' through ain't nice
Look down the line and you

Line them up rob them
Where Waldo at, spot him
Found him HA got him!
Don't fuck with niggas ruckus
Spin the block fuck it
Bust the Glock buckets
Smoke

niggas
Cuttin your eye you gonna die for that lookin nigga
Feds on my line switch the whip get to bookin nigga
You probably can buy your shit back if i

lines in it
Get the fuck up out my circle ain't no line in it
Had my bitch invite the ops to the party yeah they dying in it
I quit watching family guy

Rambo
I'm urhighness
Remix

Put it all on the line, put it all on the line
Fuck with me nah don't call me crying
Can't trust nobody, ain't worth my

You ain't hitting the line
Bout them dollas I ain't picking up
They been hating on us for a while
Tell 'em give it up
New product
This that new zotic

see what you want

Swerved past the block in that new Redeye
I parked the Maybach by the park
And I jumped out with that chrome
He crossed the line, now