had to pull up on your block
Little bitch we don’t play around (Verse 1) Yo, I’m pullin’ up on your block, you little bitch, Got my squad in the whip, we ready to switch. You thought you tough? Nah, you better back down, Got the city on my shoulder, this my playground. Flexin’ hard, man, we ballin’ like the Bulls, You just a lil’ pawn, playin’ by the fools. Talkin’ big, but you ain’t got the heart, When I roll through your hood, I’m takin’ that part. (Chorus) I’m a pull up on your block, watch me lay it down, Ain’t no game, little bitch, this ain’t playground sound. Chillin’ with my gang, got the heat in my pocket, You can flex all you want, but I’m ‘bout to stop it. (Verse 2) You dumb little bitch, you don’t know who you testin’, Got the whole squad lit, man, we run this session. Gotta chill or get rocked, it’s a real life danger, Haters in the cut, yeah, they lookin’ like strangers. Thuggin’ hard, see me rollin’ through the Chi, With the crew on my side, dawg, we fly high. Ain’t no fear in my heart, I’m built with steel, You can scream, you can shout, but this shit’s too real. (Chorus) I’m a pull up on your block, watch me lay it down, Ain’t no game, little bitch, this ain’t playground sound. Chillin’ with my gang, got the heat in my pocket, You can flex all you want, but I’m ‘bout to stop it. (Bridge) Creepin’ on your block, like a shadow in the night, You can run, you can hide, but we ready for the fight. You thought it was a joke, nah, this ain’t no show, I’m the king of my city, and I’m lettin’ you know. (Outro) So chill the fuck out with your fake-ass moves, Got my gang behind me, and we makin’ big moves. Pull up on your block, you’ll be down on the floor, This the end of your tale, now you nothin’ no more.
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