[Hook]
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
[Verse 1]
Ay, who he? I don't know who that is
Nigga pushing weight like I bully fat kids
Heard your mixtape, boy it was average
Niggas best songs ain't fuckin' with my adlibs
I just want to count money, smoke jattic
Heard the boy movin' funny, let him have it
Bad service, he could get static
Boy it only takes one call for the rachet
And that's only if a nigga don't have it
Pull up on your block right now, make action
Got this music shit poppin' and crackin'
Got my whole block sayin' nigga keep rappin'
Word to Block, I remember I ain't have shit
Now your thot sayin' I'm the main attraction
Now I'm hot, hoes tryna sneak back in
And the block hot but I sneak with a MAC-10
Block hot, they gon' creep if you lacking
I'm from the block, same block I was trapping
Fuck the cops, free Melo, he was stacking
Came from shoebox money in the mattress
I done made a couple bands by myself
Hit licks by myself, I don't need no help
I got bad hoes and my hoes top shelf
You smokin' that trash, that's bad for your health
And I really ran off on the plug
If you talkin' 'bout drugs KD got the belt
And you boys ain't really from the hood
Leave you swimmin' in your blood, that boy Michael Phelps
But I need an I8, no Honda Civic
I don't do no blind dates, can't love no bitches
Where I'm from snitches getting way more than stitches
Young nigga, I'ma turn the rags into riches
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
[Verse 1]
Ay, who he? I don't know who that is
Nigga pushing weight like I bully fat kids
Heard your mixtape, boy it was average
Niggas best songs ain't fuckin' with my adlibs
I just want to count money, smoke jattic
Heard the boy movin' funny, let him have it
Bad service, he could get static
Boy it only takes one call for the rachet
And that's only if a nigga don't have it
Pull up on your block right now, make action
Got this music shit poppin' and crackin'
Got my whole block sayin' nigga keep rappin'
Word to Block, I remember I ain't have shit
Now your thot sayin' I'm the main attraction
Now I'm hot, hoes tryna sneak back in
And the block hot but I sneak with a MAC-10
Block hot, they gon' creep if you lacking
I'm from the block, same block I was trapping
Fuck the cops, free Melo, he was stacking
Came from shoebox money in the mattress
I done made a couple bands by myself
Hit licks by myself, I don't need no help
I got bad hoes and my hoes top shelf
You smokin' that trash, that's bad for your health
And I really ran off on the plug
If you talkin' 'bout drugs KD got the belt
And you boys ain't really from the hood
Leave you swimmin' in your blood, that boy Michael Phelps
But I need an I8, no Honda Civic
I don't do no blind dates, can't love no bitches
Where I'm from snitches getting way more than stitches
Young nigga, I'ma turn the rags into riches
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