record boy - got her on the block lyrics
(hook)
swear she like a glock nine, she wanna bust
and i got her on the block now, she one of us
don’t give no f#cks ’bout stop signs, i’m in a rush
and i’m getting to this guap now, do it for us
swear she like a glock nine, she wanna bust
and i got her on the block now, she one of us
don’t give no f#cks ’bout stop signs, i’m in a rush
and i’m getting to this guap now, do it for us
(bridge)
i’m off three, four, five, six drugs at once, d#mn, d#mn, d#mn
d#mn i’m high as f#ck for once, d#mn
(verse 1)
i’m off three, four, five, six drugs at once, d#mn
d#mn i’m high as f#ck for once, d#mn
f#cking ’round with my bucks then i buck, d#mn
girl if it’s true love then you’ll trust, yeah
chain fall down like a bust
money came in in a rush
high stake, had to wait, got a flush
they tryna go up, they ain’t us
girl don’t treat me poorly, yeah
you know what this is, and you hope it lasts until you die
i remember at your crib, two college kids tryna get high
waking up late in the morning, surprised that i’m still alive
promise i still think about you, not tryna ruin your life
i’m tryna save you, f#cking with me is suicide
(hook)
swear she like a glock nine, she wanna bust
and i got her on the block now, she one of us
don’t give no f#cks ’bout stop signs, i’m in a rush
and i’m getting to this guap now, do it for us
swear she like a glock nine, she wanna bust
and i got her on the block now, she one of us
don’t give no f#cks ’bout stop signs, i’m in a rush
and i’m getting to this guap now, do it for us
(verse 2: mykawh)
i do it all for the win
ain’t good as me, can’t pretend
that i feel what they say when they saying it’s him
talk about me and i soak it all in
them i’m wringing a neck
from the words that i spin
finna spend couple checks
from the techs that i send
to your friends on your side
bullets fly to your chin
dudes think they sly
’til they seeing their end
i don’t ever fold
baby you were mine, but that’s a story long ago
it may take some time to find a scripting never told
leaving you behind for all the money and the gold
ain’t it funny how it goes
(outro)
when you’re at home
you wanna call me, but you’re not alone
so i gotta do this sh#t all on my own
but i promise you are not unknown
i still think about you
i’m at home
and i wanna call you, but i’m not alone
but i still go through this sh#t all on my own
wherever i’m with you it feels like i’m home
i still think about you
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