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triller - off the block lyrics

[hook: triller]
yeah, i gotta get up
off the block (off the block)
off the block (off the block)
off the block (off the block)
leave the hood, it ain’t good
bodies drop (bodies drop)
everyday
it won’t stop (it won’t stop)
(til you get up off the block)

[verse 1: triller]
theres alotta k!llin where i stay at, (uh huh)
n-ggas get whacked, get no payback (uh huh)
dont hit up everyone, some gotta fake act (thats right)
folks will lie on you, and get you aimed at (thats right)
i dont got many people in my circle (nope!)
you betta watch the news and get the word up, (yah!)
the more folks you trust, the worse the punishment (uh huh)
avoid the bullsh-t that folks be comin wit (right!)
in these streets, expect the unexpected (expect the unexpected)
on guard all times, dummies comin reckless (comin reckless)
these n-ggas stay jumpin, but they ain’t jack rabbits (jack rabbits)
these streets they give you beef, and h-lla bad habits (bad habits)
i been out here in the hood a decade strong (uh!)
imma keep it simple, dont get the message wrong (eh!)
dont hop up outcha life, dont hop up outcha character
them n-ggas on the block dont play, it’ll take 6 folks to carry ya

[verse 2: triller]
yeah, i gotta get up off the block (off the block)
them dudes be in the alleys sellin rocks (sellin rocks)
they’ll try ta blame you if they get caught, (they get caught)
dont f-ck with they kind, they somethin rot (somethin rot)
i won’t cuff a hood chick, they for the gangs (for the gangs)
you think she bein loyal, but they runnin trains (runnin trains)
f-ckin her, stretchin her out, and gettin brained (getting brained)
but that hoe dont care as long as her cl-t get banged (cl-t get banged)
hoods will break up in yo crib, when yu at the crib (at the crib)
they dont give no f-ck as long as they gettin rich (gettin rich)
the block den taught me h-lla thangs, and thats why i rep it
but now its gettin too ghetto, so i gotta make my exit
i den lost alotta n-ggas to these streets (to these streets)
rip to my fam and friends who cease to breathe (cease to breathe)
yall ain’t gotta worry bout me, i’m makin moves real soon, (i swear!)
i respect the block and whats its taught but i got some real living to do

[hook: triller]
yup, i gotta get up
off the block (off the block)
off the block (off the block)
off the block (off the block)
leave the hood, it ain’t good
bodies drop (bodies drop)
everyday
it won’t stop (it won’t stop)
(til you get up off the block)
[2x]

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