chopz (mi) & babyfxce e - block boyz lyrics
[intro: babyfxce e]
yeah
m block
huh, huh, huh, huh
[verse: babyfxce e & chopz]
m block, that’s where we trap, so that’s just what we rep
got them dogs with me, they gon’ go soon as i say, “fetch”
huh, mini draco me this time, n+gga, not that tec
huh, that b+tch a n+z+ zombie, that b+tch like to eat the flesh
i ain’t gon’ lie, baby we gotta f+ck before i take you out
this rap sh+t just kinda came to me, bro, i can’t break it down
when i get rich as h+ll, might have a lake and house
been playin’ with guns by ten years old, bro, i can break one down
huh, chain in the back, i know y’all hear that sound
this is not a regular durango truck, i know you hear that sound
i done f+cked my four minutes up, i got two minutеs now
you already know what i’m ridin’ in, you see the back window out
she ain’t givin’ up thе p+ssy, she get kicked out
back then she didn’t wanna f+ck me, i’ll have that hoe doin’ flips now
n+gga throw a shot up, it’s a brick house
you hot as h+ll pullin’ down this street, n+gga, it’s this house
you by my granny sh+t
you want the glock with the drum, monkey nuts, extended mag or the standard clip
cut sh+t off in traffic, i don’t even got no manners with it
sat inside my ‘cat because i don’t even understand this b+tch
like, i don’t even understand this b+tch
the glockie get to talkin’ fast, on it’s spanish sh+t
i used to sell molly, e’s and tans and sh+t
sh+t, when we see that boy, it’s bta, all hands, that’s it
and please excuse the chop, when it spit, it’s in your face and sh+t
sh+t, when you go on a drill, leave your phone and cover your face, that’s it
huh, n+gga where your ski, can’t have your face showin’
if you ain’t confident in what you doing, then let fxce show you
i was makin’ bag plays, n+gga, i was bake sellin’
20/20, eyeballin’ sh+t, it’s like i hate scalin’
all rats should die in the trap, bro, i hate tellin’
always knew i was gonna be the one, ’cause i hate failin’
treatin’ this sh+t like some weed, you want a verse, i’ll sell it
what you want, a twelve or six, bro, huh, i’ll mail it
i ain’t gotta flash my dog sh+t, n+gga, you’ll smell it
treatin’ this cat like a dog, huh, sometimes i pet it
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