[Intro: 2Pac]
Now when you don't respect me, I'm gonna spank your ass
I don’t give a fuck how rich you got; on the block, I’m your big brother
I will break your big ass down and that’s my only point
[Chorus: Edai]
I got love for my block, bitch, I got love for my block
That's us fuckin' up on your thot, she say she love them D-Blocks
I won't stop, 300 twice and that's the squad that I rep
This ain't no competition to me, I'ma callin' it done
I got love for my block, bitch, I got love for my block
That's us fuckin' up on your thot, she say she love them D-Blocks
I won't stop, 300 twice and that's the squad that I rep
This ain't no competition to me, I'ma callin' it done
[Verse 1: Edai]
They talkin' that Twitter shit, well they can talk to my shooters
Said I'm a wanna-be, do you wanna be in yo future?
I can call up my shooters and have 'em blow like a tuba
Put you to rest, you be laying next to JoJo and Tooka
I be posted on the six, I got the TEC with the cooler
Think you hot? When this hot, shit, will definitely cool ya, boy
You send some shots, you gonna need you a mover
In the church while your momma screamin' out, "Hallelujah"
Pussy nigga a rat, he belong in the sewer
And your bitch she a thot, for the squad she gon' do it
Talkin' like they want war but when it's war we ain't losing
Call up Durk and 300, y'all want a war then let's do it (Gang)
Now when you don't respect me, I'm gonna spank your ass
I don’t give a fuck how rich you got; on the block, I’m your big brother
I will break your big ass down and that’s my only point
[Chorus: Edai]
I got love for my block, bitch, I got love for my block
That's us fuckin' up on your thot, she say she love them D-Blocks
I won't stop, 300 twice and that's the squad that I rep
This ain't no competition to me, I'ma callin' it done
I got love for my block, bitch, I got love for my block
That's us fuckin' up on your thot, she say she love them D-Blocks
I won't stop, 300 twice and that's the squad that I rep
This ain't no competition to me, I'ma callin' it done
[Verse 1: Edai]
They talkin' that Twitter shit, well they can talk to my shooters
Said I'm a wanna-be, do you wanna be in yo future?
I can call up my shooters and have 'em blow like a tuba
Put you to rest, you be laying next to JoJo and Tooka
I be posted on the six, I got the TEC with the cooler
Think you hot? When this hot, shit, will definitely cool ya, boy
You send some shots, you gonna need you a mover
In the church while your momma screamin' out, "Hallelujah"
Pussy nigga a rat, he belong in the sewer
And your bitch she a thot, for the squad she gon' do it
Talkin' like they want war but when it's war we ain't losing
Call up Durk and 300, y'all want a war then let's do it (Gang)
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