Lyrics

Your block already hot but me i made my block hot I'm tryna serve em out this zone until his jawlock Fuck the cops cause my niggas had to cop out You ain't rocking how I'm rocking we could rock out I wanna get em on my own i don't need help You wanna ride buckle up you need your seat belt I keep looking in my rear view Keep them niggas close but never let em near you I'm just saying Don't be thinking we tripping we walking light with each other I love Zil he my brother i feel his pain like no other Shaking in my sleep my devil seed keep popping the rubber Never show your hand they prolly want to cut it off I'm Watching everything moving i got peripheral vision My brother wrist dropping hits he got rich in the kitchen That nigga said he fuck with me he was secretly hissing Cause how you say you fucking with me and my shit come up missing This feel like its jealousy I let em next to me but they won't never be next to me They start fucking with you when its money involved They forgot the way i got it was by breaking the law And before i let em snake me end up spraying em all I been feeling crazy got my fie in the mall If i say i want a brick then don't you give me a wall If then crackas creeping on me than I'm killing the law Everbody gotta die shit I'm killing them all Your block already hot but me i made my block hot I'm tryna serve em out this zone until his jawlock Fuck the cops cause my niggas had to cop out You ain't rocking how I'm rocking we could rock out I wanna get em on my own i don't need help You wanna ride buckle up you need your seat belt I keep looking in my rear view Keep them niggas close but never let em near you I'm just saying
Writer(s): Samuel Jules Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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