Yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, I'm alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, you, oh, ouu ouu
4Bloc yeah 4Bloc yeah
4Bloc yeah
4Block
Cause you ain't seen the lifestyle of a nigga Yeah, I'm hustlin' tryna make it out
I done got into a fight with a bucktee
In a motherf*ckin' trap house
Now I'm stickin' to this motherf*ckin' rap now Little do they know I got a birdie in the stash House
And I ain't never spittin' on no caps in my rap
If he talkin' all that hot shit, then you know he Gettin' wacked
Yeah you know we grab his head and then we put him on a map
And Yeah, we keep a 100 shooters and they chillin' in the back
Every nigga keep a pistol, that's a f*ckin' hundred gats
And If I bump up into a monkey, then you know I'm smokin' THAT
I'm not worried about my opps, they watch me walk around, YAKKED
And they will not approach me cause they know a nigga HAVE IT
Cause you ain't seen a lifestyle of a nigga
Yeah, I'm hustlin' tryna make it out
I done got into a fight with a bucktee In a motherf*ckin' trap house
Now I'm stickin' to this motherf*ckin' rap now Little do they know I got a birdie in the stash House
And I ain't never spittin' on no caps in my rap
If he talkin' all that hot shit, then you know he gettin' wacked
Then you know he grab his head and then we put him on a map
Yeah, we keep a hundred shooters and they chillin' in the back
Every nigga keep a pistol, that's a f*ckin' hundred Gats
And If I bump up into a monkey, then you know I'm smokin' That
I'm not worried about my opps, they watch me walk around Yakked
And they will not approach me cause they know a nigga Have It
And the bucktee said he love me when I'm givin' him the crack
And that's four bloc in CD
You know im reppin that
Any nigga could get Wacked
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, I'm alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, you, oh, ouu ouu
4Bloc yeah 4Bloc yeah
4Bloc yeah
4Block
Cause you ain't seen the lifestyle of a nigga Yeah, I'm hustlin' tryna make it out
I done got into a fight with a bucktee
In a motherf*ckin' trap house
Now I'm stickin' to this motherf*ckin' rap now Little do they know I got a birdie in the stash House
And I ain't never spittin' on no caps in my rap
If he talkin' all that hot shit, then you know he Gettin' wacked
Yeah you know we grab his head and then we put him on a map
And Yeah, we keep a 100 shooters and they chillin' in the back
Every nigga keep a pistol, that's a f*ckin' hundred gats
And If I bump up into a monkey, then you know I'm smokin' THAT
I'm not worried about my opps, they watch me walk around, YAKKED
And they will not approach me cause they know a nigga HAVE IT
Cause you ain't seen a lifestyle of a nigga
Yeah, I'm hustlin' tryna make it out
I done got into a fight with a bucktee In a motherf*ckin' trap house
Now I'm stickin' to this motherf*ckin' rap now Little do they know I got a birdie in the stash House
And I ain't never spittin' on no caps in my rap
If he talkin' all that hot shit, then you know he gettin' wacked
Then you know he grab his head and then we put him on a map
Yeah, we keep a hundred shooters and they chillin' in the back
Every nigga keep a pistol, that's a f*ckin' hundred Gats
And If I bump up into a monkey, then you know I'm smokin' That
I'm not worried about my opps, they watch me walk around Yakked
And they will not approach me cause they know a nigga Have It
And the bucktee said he love me when I'm givin' him the crack
And that's four bloc in CD
You know im reppin that
Any nigga could get Wacked
Baby, I'm alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, you, oh, ouu ouu
4Bloc yeah 4Bloc yeah
4Bloc yeah
4Block
Cause you ain't seen the lifestyle of a nigga Yeah, I'm hustlin' tryna make it out
I done got into a fight with a bucktee
In a motherf*ckin' trap house
Now I'm stickin' to this motherf*ckin' rap now Little do they know I got a birdie in the stash House
And I ain't never spittin' on no caps in my rap
If he talkin' all that hot shit, then you know he Gettin' wacked
Yeah you know we grab his head and then we put him on a map
And Yeah, we keep a 100 shooters and they chillin' in the back
Every nigga keep a pistol, that's a f*ckin' hundred gats
And If I bump up into a monkey, then you know I'm smokin' THAT
I'm not worried about my opps, they watch me walk around, YAKKED
And they will not approach me cause they know a nigga HAVE IT
Cause you ain't seen a lifestyle of a nigga
Yeah, I'm hustlin' tryna make it out
I done got into a fight with a bucktee In a motherf*ckin' trap house
Now I'm stickin' to this motherf*ckin' rap now Little do they know I got a birdie in the stash House
And I ain't never spittin' on no caps in my rap
If he talkin' all that hot shit, then you know he gettin' wacked
Then you know he grab his head and then we put him on a map
Yeah, we keep a hundred shooters and they chillin' in the back
Every nigga keep a pistol, that's a f*ckin' hundred Gats
And If I bump up into a monkey, then you know I'm smokin' That
I'm not worried about my opps, they watch me walk around Yakked
And they will not approach me cause they know a nigga Have It
And the bucktee said he love me when I'm givin' him the crack
And that's four bloc in CD
You know im reppin that
Any nigga could get Wacked
Writer: Bluntz PackzUp
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