On The Block

I be on the block all day like a hobo 30 get to flashing like a photo fuck 12 ill never talk to the po po she a runner green light bitch go go extended clip long like a limo blow this bitch make u duck like limbo pull up on u fill u up with bullets dam u a hungry hippo she said she like the big wooo wait hold on turn on that pop smoke pull up in a nigga pop his ass now he smoked i lost homies to this shit so u wont see me smile u wont hear me crack a joke yeah im fresh asf and slick with shit like a bar of soap 30 with the switch that all i toute he said fuck my homie last thing that nigga ever wrote that nigga got french he fried he said he got more money than me he lied pulled out that knot he seen he cried he tried to take up my gun he died momma heard the news otp she cried we squashing goofies just like flies run off on the plug like plies been took off had to leave some niggas behind ill get to that money even if i was blind but im not keep both eyes open cause niggas sour just like lime niggas snitching dropping dimes i stay masked up commenting crimes hiding in the house if u look out im shooting thru the blinds u owe me money pay me on time me new bitch to bad it should be a crime thats pussy good always on my mind