Ayy gang gang
You know how it go
Ain't no love out here
Block!
Yeah let me tell you somethin
F*ck it
I grew up 'round killers and robbers my city's a jungle
Ain't no mercy on these blocks either you shoot or you fumble
I seen brothers turn to opps f*ckin' stab in the back
Ain't no trust in this bitch only focus on racks
We was posted on the corner duckin' twelve every night
Shorty steady on the move tryna dodge the streetlight
Lost my cousin to a bullet so I keep that heat tight
Ain't no peace on my side we was built for this fight
Homie slidin' with a Glock just to make ends meet
Ain't no food in the crib so we out in these streets
I done seen it all bodies droppin' blood spillin' quick
You either ride or you fold you either shoot or get hit
I remember late nights hungry runnin' through licks
Mama prayin' that I make it hopin' I don't get clipped
But the hood got a grip and it's hard to escape
I was taught to never trust get the f*ck out my face
This that block life street life livin' with a curse
One wrong move end up layin' in a hearse
Ain't no love in these streets man it's cold it's vicious
You either flip a pack or you sleep with the fishes
This that block life gang life tryna make it out
But every corner that I turn it's another shootout
Ran into some OGs they put me on game
Told me watch for the fakes these streets ain't the same
Everybody claim they real till them shots get fired
And the ones who say they ride be the first ones to hide
I done lost so many homies don't know who to trust
They said death around the corner so I'm keepin' it tucked
Had to hustle for the paper put my life on the line
Every step that I take feel like I'm wastin' my time
They tried to lock me up thought the game was through
But I bounced back harder they ain't have a f*ckin' clue
Yeah they claimin' that they killers but they soft as a pillow
Ain't no cappin' in my shit boy I'm cold as a widow
In the field it's real better watch your back
Cuz them bullets don't care if you in blue or black
This that block life street life livin' with a curse
One wrong move end up layin' in a hearse
Ain't no love in these streets man it's cold it's vicious
You either flip a pack or you sleep with the fishes
This that block life gang life tryna make it out
But every corner that I turn it's another shootout
Yeah Block!
Ain't no tellin' what's next nah
Just another block tale
Shit it's just life out here
Gang
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Ayy gang gang
You know how it go
Ain't no love out here
Block!
Yeah let me tell you somethin
F*ck it
I grew up 'round killers and robbers my city's a jungle
Ain't no mercy on these blocks either you shoot or you fumble
I seen brothers turn to opps f*ckin' stab in the back
Ain't no trust in this bitch only focus on racks
We was posted on the corner duckin' twelve every night
Shorty steady on the move tryna dodge the streetlight
Lost my cousin to a bullet so I keep that heat tight
Ain't no peace on my side we was built for this fight
Homie slidin' with a Glock just to make ends meet
Ain't no food in the crib so we out in these streets
I done seen it all bodies droppin' blood spillin' quick
You either ride or you fold you either shoot or get hit
I remember late nights hungry runnin' through licks
Mama prayin' that I make it hopin' I don't get clipped
But the hood got a grip and it's hard to escape
I was taught to never trust get the f*ck out my face
This that block life street life livin' with a curse
One wrong move end up layin' in a hearse
Ain't no love in these streets man it's cold it's vicious
You either flip a pack or you sleep with the fishes
This that block life gang life tryna make it out
But every corner that I turn it's another shootout
Ran into some OGs they put me on game
Told me watch for the fakes these streets ain't the same
Everybody claim they real till them shots get fired
And the ones who say they ride be the first ones to hide
I done lost so many homies don't know who to trust
They said death around the corner so I'm keepin' it tucked
Had to hustle for the paper put my life on the line
Every step that I take feel like I'm wastin' my time
They tried to lock me up thought the game was through
But I bounced back harder they ain't have a f*ckin' clue
Yeah they claimin' that they killers but they soft as a pillow
Ain't no cappin' in my shit boy I'm cold as a widow
In the field it's real better watch your back
Cuz them bullets don't care if you in blue or black
This that block life street life livin' with a curse
One wrong move end up layin' in a hearse
Ain't no love in these streets man it's cold it's vicious
You either flip a pack or you sleep with the fishes
This that block life gang life tryna make it out
But every corner that I turn it's another shootout
Yeah Block!
Ain't no tellin' what's next nah
Just another block tale
Shit it's just life out here
Gang
You know how it go
Ain't no love out here
Block!
Yeah let me tell you somethin
F*ck it
I grew up 'round killers and robbers my city's a jungle
Ain't no mercy on these blocks either you shoot or you fumble
I seen brothers turn to opps f*ckin' stab in the back
Ain't no trust in this bitch only focus on racks
We was posted on the corner duckin' twelve every night
Shorty steady on the move tryna dodge the streetlight
Lost my cousin to a bullet so I keep that heat tight
Ain't no peace on my side we was built for this fight
Homie slidin' with a Glock just to make ends meet
Ain't no food in the crib so we out in these streets
I done seen it all bodies droppin' blood spillin' quick
You either ride or you fold you either shoot or get hit
I remember late nights hungry runnin' through licks
Mama prayin' that I make it hopin' I don't get clipped
But the hood got a grip and it's hard to escape
I was taught to never trust get the f*ck out my face
This that block life street life livin' with a curse
One wrong move end up layin' in a hearse
Ain't no love in these streets man it's cold it's vicious
You either flip a pack or you sleep with the fishes
This that block life gang life tryna make it out
But every corner that I turn it's another shootout
Ran into some OGs they put me on game
Told me watch for the fakes these streets ain't the same
Everybody claim they real till them shots get fired
And the ones who say they ride be the first ones to hide
I done lost so many homies don't know who to trust
They said death around the corner so I'm keepin' it tucked
Had to hustle for the paper put my life on the line
Every step that I take feel like I'm wastin' my time
They tried to lock me up thought the game was through
But I bounced back harder they ain't have a f*ckin' clue
Yeah they claimin' that they killers but they soft as a pillow
Ain't no cappin' in my shit boy I'm cold as a widow
In the field it's real better watch your back
Cuz them bullets don't care if you in blue or black
This that block life street life livin' with a curse
One wrong move end up layin' in a hearse
Ain't no love in these streets man it's cold it's vicious
You either flip a pack or you sleep with the fishes
This that block life gang life tryna make it out
But every corner that I turn it's another shootout
Yeah Block!
Ain't no tellin' what's next nah
Just another block tale
Shit it's just life out here
Gang
Writer: Shreyas Tiwari
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