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mindset that festers in the heat. 9 in the morning gunshots...these lil is hot. Can't even chill on the block...red and blue laser the spot. A 40oz of beer

block with the big K

Tell them to forfeit, my grind enormous
Shit they promoting, that shit is garbage
Weed that I'm smoking, its green like cabbage

Do it smile yea she love to entertain 
Drop it like it's hot got me feeling like Wayne 
Before I hit the door get ya number and ya name 
Booty like

Money chasing on the daily
My n**** they trap like the 80s
If she bad she gon have my baby
I stay in the street like lil baby
Don't be mad we the YSB

friends but that is just wrong
Cars drive by and they just move along (yeah)
All of this weed and some beer got you feelin' so high, like a tree in the air

a lil' nigga, what is you gon' do
What do you, what do you need, huh
Man, when we pop out to party, I'm with the gang
It's gon' be a robbery, so take your

Eva since I was a kid knew I was a lil different
Mama always said that I danced to my own rhythm
Started by gettin it poppin clockin pots in

something
That ass is something
I'm going back in
Fucked on her friend
She got a twin
White adderall
Can't feel a thing
Surrounded by dawgs, if she call I let

pups
I heard that he died man I don't give a fuck
And I'm on his block and no I don't got cameras
But you know that his block is getting Shot up
And no I

for me? Go get the gun
Lil bitch ya done (aye, uh)
I'm out here raiding for 'em
I don't got time, these niggas is bugging
He keep the shades on 'em
No

a stuck lil nigga thinking she don't care for me
Mm baby bear with me (Mhmm)
In a minute everything is gone be okay
In a minute all these niggas going away

tattoos then Lil Wayne
Until I change, I think

So what?
Can't just be stuck doing nothing
Living in place like it's Scooby doo looney tune running, said

Kill or Be Killed

Gangsta Boo

Enquiring Minds, Vol. 2: The Soap Opera

these streets are too real
This nigga named Rob, he was hot up on the block
He sold a bunch of rocks, he ran from the cops
A young nigga ridin' clean,

got the candy on the whips and the bike, nigga

[Chorus: x2]

[Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers, twelve years old
Man, I swear to God I was

That's All I Know

Beanie Sigel

This Time

2012

a way hard
Don't forget my hot sauce gotta let your

You wonder why I'm still on the block 
'Cause I just can't leave it babe
'Cause that's all I

Thugged Out

B.G.

Baller Blockin [Clean]

2000

don't give a fuck bout them
Look

[B.G.]
I'ma lil' nigga that will down you
Let off fifty rounds at you and
If you fake I don't want to be no where

overseas gettin them G's fall out please,
you know it's goin down
Lil Wayne's song describe my smallest bank account silly
A millie millie, a millie,

don't understand, nigga, this is my motherfucking block
Anything can die, nigga
we killing motherfucking flowers, we killin' air, we'll put bullet holes

[Intro- Lil' Flip]

You know how we do it man

Ain't to many people ballin like us man

I go by the name Lil' Flip

I'm in here with my dog Roy Jones

I lose my pride
Having shootouts  by my momma's house, I think
I lost my mind , High Speeds gettin' away from LMPD, thinkin

They can't catch me I

on that hot shit
Spun the block so much I think my tires losing traction
Shorty want my love but I just want another option
This a dirty stick ya know I

out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold
Clear then I shot the globe
I clock

Lookin' at Me

Mase

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

on the block know Mase motto 
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough 
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe 
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe 

Why

to he block but this muhfucka’ gated
If you want the Draco, lil’ nigga
Come take it
We shot the block up ‘cause I’m hot
I’m impatient designs