To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
I'm spittin' when i walk, kickin' up chalk on the block and know i walk funny,
Cos the snitch on the block is gonna get shot
Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop
And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit
The snitch on the block... is going to get assassinated
I'm that nigga on the block
It’s hip-hop, not pop
Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
Your the new kid on the block
By any means, if ya like it or not
Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop
Going out with the new niggah on her fucking block
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