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Block boy
by Dedrick Little
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Bitch, they done let me loose.
Thought I run my mouth, cause that bitch look cute.
Grip the 4-5th, cock it, aim & shoot.
The rounds in this bitch, make your brains come loose.
It gets dangerous too, what this game will do.
Cocaine, ain’t the same man, the flame ain’t blue.
Dope man said, they ye change & he blaming you.
I mean, the weight, ain’t straight man, & they blaming you.
Bang, banging you, when gang gang come thru.
Watch what a lame will do, snitch & name your crew.
They explaining too, fuck, killers pointing fingers.
Gansta ass nigga, just an R n B singer.
Milli wopping nigga, just an R n B singer.
Catch him when he park, 2pac that Beamer.
Bee hive nigga, hit him with a stinger.
As he dies nigga, this he gone remember.
I grind, all summer, had it lock by December.
I be doing numbers, I’m a winner.
Bitch said she’s a snack, fuck it, I’m eating dinner.
Then I’m getting missing, like the g-unit spinner, nigga.
Verse 2
Shit, see how many likes that get.
How many bitches on dick, that DM my shit.
All up in my shit, trying to end my shit.
Phone calls to the Feds, the law, in my shit.
Wait, Demi god, going god dam, hard.
I’m the boss, in this bitch, that’s my, god dam job.
Don’t get lost, in this bitch, my fucking, rejects rob.
I mean my reject mob, hold heat as we play god dam.
Read these scriptures, see these pictures.
These gold diggers, they sip liquor.
Wit these, thirsty niggas, wit, dirty livers.
Or is it, thirsty livers on dirty niggas.
Wait, unworthy niggas, wit girlie figures.
Or is it, girlie niggas, wit worldly sqrella.
Dam, I don’t give a fuck.
Hundred round drum, in your face like, what’s up.
Bitch, they done let me loose.
Thought I run my mouth, cause that bitch look cute.
Grip the 4-5th, cock it, aim & shoot.
The rounds in this bitch, make your brains come loose.
It gets dangerous too, what this game will do.
Cocaine, ain’t the same man, the flame ain’t blue.
Dope man said, they ye change & he blaming you.
I mean, the weight, ain’t straight man, & they blaming you.
Bang, banging you, when gang gang come thru.
Watch what a lame will do, snitch & name your crew.
They explaining too, fuck, killers pointing fingers.
Gansta ass nigga, just an R n B singer.
Milli wopping nigga, just an R n B singer.
Catch him when he park, 2pac that Beamer.
Bee hive nigga, hit him with a stinger.
As he dies nigga, this he gone remember.
I grind, all summer, had it lock by December.
I be doing numbers, I’m a winner.
Bitch said she’s a snack, fuck it, I’m eating dinner.
Then I’m getting missing, like the g-unit spinner, nigga.
Verse 2
Shit, see how many likes that get.
How many bitches on dick, that DM my shit.
All up in my shit, trying to end my shit.
Phone calls to the Feds, the law, in my shit.
Wait, Demi god, going god dam, hard.
I’m the boss, in this bitch, that’s my, god dam job.
Don’t get lost, in this bitch, my fucking, rejects rob.
I mean my reject mob, hold heat as we play god dam.
Read these scriptures, see these pictures.
These gold diggers, they sip liquor.
Wit these, thirsty niggas, wit, dirty livers.
Or is it, thirsty livers on dirty niggas.
Wait, unworthy niggas, wit girlie figures.
Or is it, girlie niggas, wit worldly sqrella.
Dam, I don’t give a fuck.
Hundred round drum, in your face like, what’s up.
