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mpr tito - blocklife lyrics

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put that $5 on lewis always trying to shoot something d+mn

[chorus]
stay down on the block from the morning to night
if they try slide, i might get on a dice
3+5 for the 50, exotic my type
n+gga want smoke, see your family tonight
got the strap in the front, like a dike
f+ck on that b+tch, and get right
pop me a op, and then hit like some lights
mpr twenties i’m bagging for life

keeping my drink while i’m running for 12
i popped at an op, and i picked up my sh+lls
they thought i wasn’t sh+t but a niger prevail
my gang go r+t+rded the young n+gga hill
dropping 35 on the scale
go to the opp, like this sh+t some gon sell
go to your hood and i’m raising some h+ll
got thе packs in, that sh+t come through the mail
i’m trappin and rappin for real
i’m sеlling exotic i’m selling some pills
the 3a hit on me, his body got sealed
i don’t give a f+++ cuz i’m k!lling for real

we riding four deep in the box
hmm, yeah, looking for ops
i stayed in the trapping invested in stocks
lil b++++ wanna f+++ but i only want top
all of my n+++++ they bang
i didn’t hit the points so i roll the dice, gang
paid me the stick that i made that b+tch sang
eat on your face and then i throw up the gang
just right on the showdown now i’m back on the block
i’m keeping that glass got dope in my socks
i stay on the bullsh+t i got it from pops
my stick to karate, why that b+tch chop
[chorus]
stay down on the block from the morning to night
if they try slide, i might get on a dice
3+5 for the 50, exotic my type
n+gga want smoke, see your family tonight
got the strap in the front, like a dike
f+ck on that b+tch, and get right
pop me a op, and then hit like some lights
mpr twenties i’m bagging for life

i’m making them black and i’m letting them go
i pop me a perc and pour me a four
she like how i drip so i f+++ on you hoe
ride with the stick and i keep me a pole
black on my hip anyway it won’t go
black on my lips and you know it won’t fold
your homie a b+tch and i heard that he told
i get exotic in by the load
exotic drugs, and exotic hoes
exotic cars, and exotic clothes
f+ck you does, f+ck around and get rolled
27 knocked off your nose

dope song, n+gga money phone
if you want pressure knock off his nose
he ain’t got no drip just hanging like girbauds
just pistol whip a n+gga at the store
mossily for tito and i poured a four
try to hit with jacie cuz the perkys gone
one and only i could never be a clone
i’ma real trapper get the pack and it gone
tito just look he was dripping vlone
freaky man sh+t,with the f+ck on a hoe
i f+ck on a hoe then i straight hit the door
mpr way to be, all my n+++++ gon blow
n+gga lets go
[chorus]
stay down on the block from the morning to night
if they try slide, i might get on a dice
3+5 for the 50, exotic my type
n+gga want smoke, see your family tonight
got the strap in the front, like a dike
f+ck on that b+tch, and get right
pop me a op, and then hit like some lights
mpr twenties i’m bagging for life



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