[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first nigga said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first nigga said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[Verse 1: Trapboy Freddy]
Standing on that, who gon say some?
Been having blocks since Maywood
Let me take you back to Maywood
We had them blocks, and you payed for
Busting a rock, make him wait for it
Cook up a block, let him taste one
Youngest nigga on the block with that rock
Strapped up with that Glock, Imma [?] some
We hid the coke in the cabnet
Busted the rocks, then we put it in baggies
Go hit the store, and get rid of the baggies
And don't you ever leave the coke on the cabnet
None of this shit was gave to me
I learned this shit here from A to Z
I feel for the nigga that play with me
I get him [?]
I remember I was in the projects starving
I remember I was in the projjects robbing
Running back and forth [?] was the hardest
Trappin off the porch, you get served in the yard
[?] burgler bars
[?] through the burgler bars
Since a lil boy, I always jumped hard
I ain't never had shit, so I had to grind for it
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first nigga said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first nigga said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[Verse 1: Trapboy Freddy]
Standing on that, who gon say some?
Been having blocks since Maywood
Let me take you back to Maywood
We had them blocks, and you payed for
Busting a rock, make him wait for it
Cook up a block, let him taste one
Youngest nigga on the block with that rock
Strapped up with that Glock, Imma [?] some
We hid the coke in the cabnet
Busted the rocks, then we put it in baggies
Go hit the store, and get rid of the baggies
And don't you ever leave the coke on the cabnet
None of this shit was gave to me
I learned this shit here from A to Z
I feel for the nigga that play with me
I get him [?]
I remember I was in the projects starving
I remember I was in the projjects robbing
Running back and forth [?] was the hardest
Trappin off the porch, you get served in the yard
[?] burgler bars
[?] through the burgler bars
Since a lil boy, I always jumped hard
I ain't never had shit, so I had to grind for it
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