CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : From That Block*

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...with dirty Glock
Lil' bro run up on him, chase 'em down, make his body rock
I be trappin', servin' out pounds with a hunnid shots
Servin' coke, flippin' block, b*t*h, I'm tryna get the guap
n***a never play with me, huh, I'm still in the streets

I be sippin' Wock', I be havin' [?]
Totin' them Glocks and catch a opp
n***as hoes, actin' like he bold, I know buddy told
I be gettin' them bows, b*t*h, I'm talkin' 'bout the real lows

DQ from that block (Block)
I be posted by that store with this big ass Glock
I ain't f**kin' sh*t for clout (Nah, nah)
b*t*h, we hittin' blocks (Yeah)
Me and Yougin dissin' opps (Boom-boom)
b*t*h, we on that job, b*t*h, we on them cars (On them cars)

Muwop from the O', youngest n***as turnt in my hood
I know you n***as hoes, playin' crazy, boy, I wish you would
Don't do smokin' Tooka, I don't even smoke, pass the 'Wood
Duke like King Kong, standin' over n***as in their hood
Chase a n***a down, hunnid rounds, we gon' blow him down
Blowin' n***as down, wishin' Baby Boy was still around
He'll gun you down, take a soul, send him to the clouds