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yg – i was on the block lyrics

[intro]
the time is now
gangsta sh-t

[chorus: yg]
i was on the block when the homie sack flipped (flipped)
i was right there when he got his new whip (whip)
i was with a six-piece, he had a cool b-tch (b-tch)
i was right there when the homie got rich (rich)
i was wearing the fade when the homie had the braids (braids)
i was right there helpin’ homie with the plays (plays)
i was in position because i would never hate (hate)
now it’s my time, and i’m gon’ throw it in your face

[verse 1: yg]
p-ssy poppin’ (ayy), b-tches topless (ayy)
alb-m droppin’ (ayy), barney shoppin’ (ayy)
bottles poppin’ (ayy), rolex watchin’ (ayy)
lambo option–ss n-gg-
expensive cotton (ayy), i want it i cop it (ayy)
money plottin’ (ayy), always profit (ayy)
b-tches flockin’ (ayy), n-gg-s watchin’ (ayy)
pistol c-ckin’, mad n-gg-
my chain, gotta ice it (ice)
got a new watch, do you like it? (like)
got a new b-tch, she my sidekick (b-tch)
she know i’m lit, she psychic (i’m lit)
i got money now so she do whatever i say
i got the b-tch dykin’ (dykin’)
i got money now so she do whatever i say
tell her leave, she hikin’ (b-tch hikin’)
they like, “yg a show-off” (show-off)
i’ma throw it in your face, i told y’all (i’ma throw it)
before the money, didn’t know y’all (know y’all)
now you on my d-ck so i’ma hold y’all (hold)
yeah, i had a meeting with kanye (yeah)
yeah, we had a good convo (yeah)
these was the words from kanye (yeah)
“f-ck bein’ humble, act a -sshole”

[verse 2: valee]
three-piece ridin’ (yeah), bad b-tch havin’ (yeah)
my ho (yeah) act like she don’t know n-body (yeah)
got racks in my pockets (yeah), which ones? (yeah) all ’em (yeah)
and i’m smokin’ exotic, spent six hundred at chi-town (yeah)
in my blunt (yeah) got white runtz (yeah)
she want to kick it (yeah), no taekwon’ (yeah, no taekwon’)
i was sippin’ red with my b-tch the other day (i was sippin’ red)
these amiri jeans cost me 2.5k (2.5k)
i know all my ex-b-tches (yeah) feel like sh-t today (like sh-t today)
i pull up in old-schoolers, runnin’ rich today (runnin’ rich)
b-tch i’m straight-a, fall in heaven, i’m in gucci flips today (gucci flips)
don’t run up, i’m not havin’, ho, i got the stick today, b-tch (got the stick)
i got zip after zip in my day-to-day (in my day-to-day)
ice my neck and wrist up, hurricane chris, ‘a bay bay’

[verse 3: boogie]
i was on my bag and that just put me into shape (uh)
’cause i was givin’ way to be the one that motivates (uh)
i was in the hood when that sh-t happened in the gates
no, let me stop, ’cause sh-t that’s still an open case, uh
i can’t do no leash with it
most my women free spirits
so-and-so, “how he hit it?”
f-ck it, i’m gon’ remix it, b-tch
’cause i’m a deep feelin’, lease livin’
weave stricken, wish i seen different
but i couldn’t, i done had it bad
n-gg-s tryna get all my sh-t (get all my sh-t)
you must be thinkin’ you slick (thinkin’ you slick)
you owe me rent for half a year
you tryna live on my d-ck (live on my d-ck)
and if my oppers catch me sloppy, see me slippin’ and sh-t (slippin’)
just write a sentence on my grave, say, “this n-gg- was lit”
remember

- yg lyrics

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