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BlackMoOt - Block Lyrics



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Dat J-Town Dat DTB yaheardme
Jigga City
I Represent
I be coming thu yaheardme
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
Wen I hop out I get a lot of love
I get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Wen you hop out do you get a lot of love
Do you get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Fitted caps gold slugs
Caps and slugs
Daps and hugs
Raps and drugs
Traps and thugs
Phone taps and plugs
Rats and bugs
Stacks of dubs
My grandmomma good
I block through my hood
I stopped by da store
I rolled up the good
I growed up in this hood
Drank that pour up in this hood
KC used to slap that Z-Ro though the lil hood
Don't come from out o town with yo lil hoe thru my lil hood
If she ain't ever met a real nigga
Understood
Man them people got it kinda hot around this bitch
Ima link up with Supabad and drop me some shit
We in here huffin and puffin and we keeping it in
Im the big bad wolf with the leaf in my hand
I got mind control on them muffucin pigs
When them bitches leave I'm gone be blocking again yaheardme
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
Wen I hop out I get a lot of love
I get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Wen you hop out do u get a lot of love
Do you get daps n hugs, daps and hugs
I used to feel like South Main was New York City
I used to think the fair ground was the Walt Disney
I ain't seen my homeboy in a f*ckin minute
I block thru the hood
I start reminiscing
6 Young niggas tryna flag down my car
And all them niggas tryna go and get one gar
Downtown niggas piling up at the park
They gon try to pepper spray us wen it get dark
I used to pull up in the jects and go f*ck with Draylan
Not the other projects but I f*ck with Taven
And dat Street Gossip prolly what a nigga banging
Im just tryna block the whip like im tired o slavery
One in the head fully loaded but they let me make it
Straight to the head getting loaded
I just got probation
This where I'm at I aint show up cus a invitation
I got love I aint gotta make no reservation
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
Wen I hop out I get a lot of love
I get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Wen u hop out do u get a lot of love
Do U get daps n hugs, daps and hugs
I pray for Sherwood
Them boys a start a war out there
I kept a 12 gauge sleeping in my car out there
My landlord told me they was finna raw me there
Sometime I pass thru like how did I survive out here
And I don't know how to feel when I cut thru Brookstown
When I was sleep a nigga tried to burn my house down
Got in that wreck around the corner and that lady lied
Come thru the intersection plucked me on the driver-side
I block thru my shit push button start nigga
Jumper cables used to get a push start nigga
Block thru yo shit candy on the hood nigga
28s feel like you standing on the hood nigga
My kicks clean taking stand up on the hood pictures
Lamborghini doors have the feds taking pictures
Rest In Peace the parking lot king was my nigga
I always get mad love from the heavy hitters
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Dat J-Town Dat DTB yaheardme
Jigga City
I Represent
I be coming thu yaheardme
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
Wen I hop out I get a lot of love
I get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Wen you hop out do you get a lot of love
Do you get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Fitted caps gold slugs
Caps and slugs
Daps and hugs
Raps and drugs
Traps and thugs
Phone taps and plugs
Rats and bugs
Stacks of dubs
My grandmomma good
I block through my hood
I stopped by da store
I rolled up the good
I growed up in this hood
Drank that pour up in this hood
KC used to slap that Z-Ro though the lil hood
Don't come from out o town with yo lil hoe thru my lil hood
If she ain't ever met a real nigga
Understood
Man them people got it kinda hot around this bitch
Ima link up with Supabad and drop me some shit
We in here huffin and puffin and we keeping it in
Im the big bad wolf with the leaf in my hand
I got mind control on them muffucin pigs
When them bitches leave I'm gone be blocking again yaheardme
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
Wen I hop out I get a lot of love
I get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Wen you hop out do u get a lot of love
Do you get daps n hugs, daps and hugs
I used to feel like South Main was New York City
I used to think the fair ground was the Walt Disney
I ain't seen my homeboy in a f*ckin minute
I block thru the hood
I start reminiscing
6 Young niggas tryna flag down my car
And all them niggas tryna go and get one gar
Downtown niggas piling up at the park
They gon try to pepper spray us wen it get dark
I used to pull up in the jects and go f*ck with Draylan
Not the other projects but I f*ck with Taven
And dat Street Gossip prolly what a nigga banging
Im just tryna block the whip like im tired o slavery
One in the head fully loaded but they let me make it
Straight to the head getting loaded
I just got probation
This where I'm at I aint show up cus a invitation
I got love I aint gotta make no reservation
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
I block thu my shit block thu my shit
Wen I hop out I get a lot of love
I get daps and hugs, daps and hugs
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Block thu yo shit block thu yo shit
Wen u hop out do u get a lot of love
Do U get daps n hugs, daps and hugs
I pray for Sherwood
Them boys a start a war out there
I kept a 12 gauge sleeping in my car out there
My landlord told me they was finna raw me there
Sometime I pass thru like how did I survive out here
And I don't know how to feel when I cut thru Brookstown
When I was sleep a nigga tried to burn my house down
Got in that wreck around the corner and that lady lied
Come thru the intersection plucked me on the driver-side
I block thru my shit push button start nigga
Jumper cables used to get a push start nigga
Block thru yo shit candy on the hood nigga
28s feel like you standing on the hood nigga
My kicks clean taking stand up on the hood pictures
Lamborghini doors have the feds taking pictures
Rest In Peace the parking lot king was my nigga
I always get mad love from the heavy hitters
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Writer: Adron Mouton
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Language: English
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