Make it hot on they block word to bro we was clickin
Wit the trappers moving with the Smithens
Put boy in a spliff the quickest way to get em
Niggas not in my league they quick to start the bitchin
Catch you a hit or drive which in you picking
For the points I'm quick to get a bucket
Don't put no fear in me that's why they bluffin
Hate on my bop im turning it to something
Bitch I'm living good moving great
Outta sight outta mind gotta stay out the way
Free bro it's not to much to say
He done took him a trip and clapped him outta state
We done threw some shots that's why they hate
Why hate on the gang that shot ya outta space
Take our time on the drill we speed to get away
When I'm bussing my gun i never needed space
Creeping up on they block moving tact
Glock 40 rip a nigga back
Why would you run if twin gon leave u flat
Just keep it P we never lack
Sound of the gun I bet he take a lap
I be talking that shit no cap
OPP thots get slapped by the team for a fact then we kick her ain't no coming back
I don't care bout the shit that u do
Name a thing that u do for the crew but you speaking on dead and ain't bussing no moves
I really rap bout the shit that I do
Don't come to this block I could merch it u shot
Buss down me a chain and watch
Gotta move on my time like a clock
Start at the bottom now we touching the top
Putting on that"ll never stop
We making niggas heart stop
Keep guns chip em like rock
Putting on that"ll never stop
We making niggas heart stop
Keep guns chip em like rock
Make it hot on they block word to bro we was clickin
Wit the trappers moving with the Smithens
Put boy in a spliff the quickest way to get em
Niggas not in my league they quick to start the bitchin
Catch you a hit or drive which in you picking
For the points I'm quick to get a bucket
Don't put no fear in me that's why they bluffin
Hate on my bop im turning it to something
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Make it hot on they block word to bro we was clickin
Wit the trappers moving with the Smithens
Put boy in a spliff the quickest way to get em
Niggas not in my league they quick to start the bitchin
Catch you a hit or drive which in you picking
For the points I'm quick to get a bucket
Don't put no fear in me that's why they bluffin
Hate on my bop im turning it to something
Bitch I'm living good moving great
Outta sight outta mind gotta stay out the way
Free bro it's not to much to say
He done took him a trip and clapped him outta state
We done threw some shots that's why they hate
Why hate on the gang that shot ya outta space
Take our time on the drill we speed to get away
When I'm bussing my gun i never needed space
Creeping up on they block moving tact
Glock 40 rip a nigga back
Why would you run if twin gon leave u flat
Just keep it P we never lack
Sound of the gun I bet he take a lap
I be talking that shit no cap
OPP thots get slapped by the team for a fact then we kick her ain't no coming back
I don't care bout the shit that u do
Name a thing that u do for the crew but you speaking on dead and ain't bussing no moves
I really rap bout the shit that I do
Don't come to this block I could merch it u shot
Buss down me a chain and watch
Gotta move on my time like a clock
Start at the bottom now we touching the top
Putting on that"ll never stop
We making niggas heart stop
Keep guns chip em like rock
Putting on that"ll never stop
We making niggas heart stop
Keep guns chip em like rock
Make it hot on they block word to bro we was clickin
Wit the trappers moving with the Smithens
Put boy in a spliff the quickest way to get em
Niggas not in my league they quick to start the bitchin
Catch you a hit or drive which in you picking
For the points I'm quick to get a bucket
Don't put no fear in me that's why they bluffin
Hate on my bop im turning it to something
Wit the trappers moving with the Smithens
Put boy in a spliff the quickest way to get em
Niggas not in my league they quick to start the bitchin
Catch you a hit or drive which in you picking
For the points I'm quick to get a bucket
Don't put no fear in me that's why they bluffin
Hate on my bop im turning it to something
Bitch I'm living good moving great
Outta sight outta mind gotta stay out the way
Free bro it's not to much to say
He done took him a trip and clapped him outta state
We done threw some shots that's why they hate
Why hate on the gang that shot ya outta space
Take our time on the drill we speed to get away
When I'm bussing my gun i never needed space
Creeping up on they block moving tact
Glock 40 rip a nigga back
Why would you run if twin gon leave u flat
Just keep it P we never lack
Sound of the gun I bet he take a lap
I be talking that shit no cap
OPP thots get slapped by the team for a fact then we kick her ain't no coming back
I don't care bout the shit that u do
Name a thing that u do for the crew but you speaking on dead and ain't bussing no moves
I really rap bout the shit that I do
Don't come to this block I could merch it u shot
Buss down me a chain and watch
Gotta move on my time like a clock
Start at the bottom now we touching the top
Putting on that"ll never stop
We making niggas heart stop
Keep guns chip em like rock
Putting on that"ll never stop
We making niggas heart stop
Keep guns chip em like rock
Make it hot on they block word to bro we was clickin
Wit the trappers moving with the Smithens
Put boy in a spliff the quickest way to get em
Niggas not in my league they quick to start the bitchin
Catch you a hit or drive which in you picking
For the points I'm quick to get a bucket
Don't put no fear in me that's why they bluffin
Hate on my bop im turning it to something
Writer: NOB SGE
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid