| My youngins got a Glock
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| Go, hit em with the choppa
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| It’s the blocka blocka blocka
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| I know you heard me through yo radio
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| I know you heard me through yo stereo
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| 100 chains on with my Figaro
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| Bout to kill the game, nigga here we go
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| And I pull that on me
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| And the feds got a case, try to put that on me
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| And Shawty got a ass, go on, put that on me
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| Millie in the bag man, I put that on me
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| If you homie with my shooter then nigga pull up then
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| He’ll knock yo ass off for a light 10
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| Yo a coward if you kill a nigga in the night then
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| Say you gangsta, way kill em, meet me in the light then
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| They don’t wait til the police call, white then
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| And if you don’t want it, have em makin more white then
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| God say I turn to kill he right then
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| We all righteous, member of the Righteous Men
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| Righteous killers, do it cool as the fam with it
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| That is Godwork, yall niggas is playin with it
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| Manslaughter a nigga, bare hands with it
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| And we go, real pussy, I was in the can with it
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| I’m Young Dro, not the avenger
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| Solid gold davenger
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| Yall niggas sleep, I wake em up like awerika
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| I used to fall with Keishas, now I’m fuckin with character
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| I’m in the kitchen, flippin this case, no spatula
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| I know you heard me through yo radio
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| I know you heard me through yo stereo
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| 100 chains on with my Figaro
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| Bout to kill the game, nigga here we go
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| And I pull that on me
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| And the feds got a case, try to put that on me
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| And Shawty got a ass, go on, put that on me
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| Millie in the bag man, I put that on me
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| I say money is the mission, we murder without permission
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| Kills in the kitchen, the product’s off in the kitchen
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| My niggas getting richer cuz niggas know they positioned
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| If money talk then all you broke niggas should listen
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| Everybody hatin on me, it’s like who could you trust?
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| All these hoes out here skinning, it’s like who could you fuck
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| In this Rolls I be leanin em like who gives a fuck
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| But these niggas talkin reckless, just know that you can be touched
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| When that money on the line, my hands on the line
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| I put that money on yo heads, all this money on my mind nigga
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| And you don’t wanna see me shine
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| Nigga time is money so I put some money on my time nigga
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| I know you hear me on yo radio
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| Fuck around headshots, spin that voice for Gatti O
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| And all my niggas tell me though
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| Dream chaser, Hustle Gang nigga, you already know
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| I know you heard me through yo radio
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| I know you heard me through yo stereo
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| 100 chains on with my Figaro
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| Bout to kill the game, nigga here we go
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| And I pull that on me
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| And the feds got a case, try to put that on me
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| And Shawty got a ass, go on, put that on me
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| Millie in the bag man, I put that on me
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| Hey girl my youngin want action
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| He run up with that thing
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| Even if he don’t let it bang I bet you won’t do a thing
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| You ain’t ballin like I’m ballin, hundred G up in yo thing
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| I’m a million movie man, gor for deal and do yo thing
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| Hustle Gang muhfucka, all we do is get money
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| I got 100 racks, you wanna do this shit forever
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| That crew on yo back, Hustle Gang, you cheer
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| Make dough our music but got other shit to do in the rear
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| You got a bitch, she see me gentile, I be usually friend
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| Retarded, watchin my arm, stupid shit on my neck
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| We both fuck er, let’s help er, go ask er who do it the best
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| I pull her shit out of prison, she stuck a feel in her chair
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| So get most of the money? |
| Who got all the respect
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| Head light, we get the best, let em fight for the rest
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| I beat you all gonna ride, if I’m flyin in a jet
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| My hood, you need choppa, might get by all the tech, you hear me?
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| I know you heard me through yo radio
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| I know you heard me through yo stereo
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| 100 chains on with my Figaro
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| Bout to kill the game, nigga here we go
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| And I pull that on me
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| And the feds got a case, try to put that on me
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| And Shawty got a ass, go on, put that on me
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| Millie in the bag man, I put that on me
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka
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| And my youngin got a choppa
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| Once he turn around it’s the blocka, blocka |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blocka , by - Hustle Gang. Song from the album Hustle Gang Presents: G.D.O.D. (Get Dough Or Die), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп