
flair - back onna block lyrics
[chorus]
whether i’m ducking them shots, them robbers, or cops
i’m still right back on the block
i’m telling hoes don’t feel sorry for me feel sorry for n+ggas who stuck in a box
me and the men just made 12 deck they sh+t they still try figure it out
brah thought it was sweet till his ass got popped
i’m having money, pounds, and ammo the feds hit a sweep then i’m getting knocked
if the feds hit a sweep then i’m getting locked
nah for real, god forbid
i know my momma hate it but that’s how i’m living
i had to take me break, get the f+ck out the way, strategize on the opps and this chicken
i got this hoe showing up to house unannounced i done showed her the art of this pimping
[verse]
big ass shoelaces on my feets i’m stepping in lanvins
she look at me and know that i’m having
i run them rack+ays up with a passion
shawty fake hate me when i get to draggin’
if she a 10 with chipped nails then i pass her
n+gga can’t stack up no bread ‘cuz his habits
waking up broke and sleeping like a baby i couldn’t imagine
i told that hoe save her crocodile tears
it’s innocent n+ggas sitting doing years
it’s innocent n+ggas sitting in a grave
and you whining about small sh+t is you serious?
knock it off i ain’t out here chasing women
n+ggas f+ck up they destiny for simping
i’m plotting on millions only mission is to get in position until then..
[chorus]
i’m a soldier, i ain’t running from sh+t
i’m still back on the block
i’m telling hoes don’t feel sorry for me feel sorry for n+ggas who stuck in a box
me and the men just made 12 deck they sh+t they still try figure it out
brah thought it was sweet till his ass got popped
i’m having money, pounds, and ammo the feds hit a sweep then i’m getting knocked
if the feds hit a sweep then i’m getting locked
nah for real, god forbid
i know my momma hate it but that’s how i’m living
i had to take me break, get the f+ck out the way, strategize on the opps and this chicken
i got this hoe showing up to house unannounced i done showed her the art of this pimping
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