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richie rozay - play the block lyrics

[intro]
reid, run it back

[chorus]
now who gon’ ride when it’s time?
i guess you’ll find out when the time come
is you gon’ slide when it’s time?
i guess we’ll never know the outcome
like, take your time, can you just breathe for a minute?
i shed blood, well baby now you’ve seen that look up in my eyes
my mama told me, “richie think for a minute, can you just think for a minute?” (i got blood in my eyes, blood in my mind)

[verse 1]
brand new g, two+seater huggin’ my thigh
i done lost dreski, i got blood in the sky
sh+t, i got blood on my fingers, blood i’m just thinkin’, blood in thе rain, i used my own blood to cover the stain (sh+t)
i’m tryna gеt high, that’s the only way to cover the pain, and
why would i lie? i refuse to treat this sh+t like a game
i’m strikin’, i’m sinnin’, losin’ and winnin, smilin’ and grinnin’
evil intentions, i spin they block like a fidget
oh, you don’t know who did it?
don’t give a f+ck, i promise everybody’ll get it
come with a hunnid’, promise everybody’ll split it
this sh+t like quarantine and how i pull up dolo in this high+speed van, i got my gun and my mask, sh+t, that’s just a part of the plan
i don’t know who to trust, the reason why i’m poppin’ these xans
i don’t know who gon’ step, the reason why i’m takin’ the chance
[chorus]
now who gon’ ride when it’s time?
i guess you’ll find out when the time come
is you gon’ slide when it’s time?
i guess we’ll never know the outcome
like, take your time, can you just breathe for a minute?
i shed blood, well baby now you’ve seen that look up in my eyes
my mama told me, “richie think for a minute, can you just think for a minute?” (ma, i’m tired of thinkin’)

[verse 2]
been pourin’ all this f+ckin’ lean, sh+t, i’m tired of drinkin’
that music money comin’ slow, might catch a robbery
sh+t, i got 2 nuestagos, they on the side of me
they sayin’ the kids gettin’ older, so i got to see
that wasn’t part of the plan, i lost my heart, lost my man, my other friend in the can and sh+t i hardly see
let’s keep this sh+t in the fan, promise i’ll get that advance, we goin’ way out to france, some place we hardly be

- richie rozay lyrics

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