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Paroles : M Block (Untitled)
n***as talking all that sh*t but they don't know me
D Savage was fifteen running from the police
Young street n***a but I bool with the OGs
Grizzy bang yo f**king set, he don't f**k with no flunkies
Rolling up the loud, thumbs down when you see me
D Savage and Grizzy, bro we bound to be on TV
What you gonna do when that gun pop
Loud is so f**king strong, make your heart stop
Thirty round shots and sh*t in my f**king Glock
Sake World appearance up on M Block
I do this sh*t, I'm with the sh*ts so n***a keep your mouth shut
You move funny, die funny and the forty spitting head to gut
Looking, lurking, watching type of n***a, I'm gone find ya
Geeking with the bros, f**k these hoes, diamonds blind ya
I pull up on the set, on the scene, wearing all supreme
With my f**king gang, the f**k you mean, I'm rolling off a bean
Packs on top of racks, Cadillacs, I do it all for Jack
Rolling off a flat, Sake tats [?]
Yeah, Grizzy
b*t*hes already know me
Only eight years old when I'm chilling with the brodie
Shooting AKs make the big homies know me
If a n***a know, them I'm clapping that's an OG
Smoking all this weed, that's how everybody know me
Me and D Savage bout to kill it, that's on me
Weej killing [?] got the other b*t*h on me
And Lee's got b*t*h and you know he's in the backseat
n***as wanna know my favorite team, it's Miami Heat
If a n***a want it, he can meet me n***a, I'm in the street
n***a this is Grizzy what the f**k [?]
Put a boss ring on my motherf**king pinky ring
I said I'm f**king gone, balling like Lebron
Money long, blow like Cheech and Chong
b*t*h I'm smoking loud, I'm smoking stank, what the f**k you want
Pack on chedda [?]
You want hoe, go and get you one
D Savage was fifteen running from the police
Young street n***a but I bool with the OGs
Grizzy bang yo f**king set, he don't f**k with no flunkies
Rolling up the loud, thumbs down when you see me
D Savage and Grizzy, bro we bound to be on TV
What you gonna do when that gun pop
Loud is so f**king strong, make your heart stop
Thirty round shots and sh*t in my f**king Glock
Sake World appearance up on M Block
I do this sh*t, I'm with the sh*ts so n***a keep your mouth shut
You move funny, die funny and the forty spitting head to gut
Looking, lurking, watching type of n***a, I'm gone find ya
Geeking with the bros, f**k these hoes, diamonds blind ya
I pull up on the set, on the scene, wearing all supreme
With my f**king gang, the f**k you mean, I'm rolling off a bean
Packs on top of racks, Cadillacs, I do it all for Jack
Rolling off a flat, Sake tats [?]
Yeah, Grizzy
b*t*hes already know me
Only eight years old when I'm chilling with the brodie
Shooting AKs make the big homies know me
If a n***a know, them I'm clapping that's an OG
Smoking all this weed, that's how everybody know me
Me and D Savage bout to kill it, that's on me
Weej killing [?] got the other b*t*h on me
And Lee's got b*t*h and you know he's in the backseat
n***as wanna know my favorite team, it's Miami Heat
If a n***a want it, he can meet me n***a, I'm in the street
n***a this is Grizzy what the f**k [?]
Put a boss ring on my motherf**king pinky ring
I said I'm f**king gone, balling like Lebron
Money long, blow like Cheech and Chong
b*t*h I'm smoking loud, I'm smoking stank, what the f**k you want
Pack on chedda [?]
You want hoe, go and get you one
