On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block
Somebody ring the church bells for da man wit no ring on
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
But we still real brothers
On the block with binoculars
Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,
We dig the plot and never bury pot
Wolf gang, kill em' all
The block pop, so da strip fall.
Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block
Trying to get his life together, or what not
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