The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Now I'm here gon talk shit
I don't f*ck with her cuz she a Lyin bitch
Got my cell phone and it's blowin up
The trap boomin I'm comin up
Got fans at my show
They showin love
Got aWhite girl wit me she doin drugs
I don't judge her
She don't judge me
She bout that life
That's cool with me
Cuz That shit that got me in jail
I was sittin there in that cell
I was Thinking bout my career
Wondering where to go from here
But now the Feds on my phone
They watch where I go
I'm flee the country
But my city need me back home
I'm that main cat
That Parking lot rap
Came from the gutta
With a bag on these straps
And I got a couple more grams in these bags
Count more money I can hold each hand
Go pound for pound with these whack pedestrians
Im bout to ride em like a damn aquestrian
No more asking questions man
You get the message
Cuz I'm bout to kill it
Man don't forget it
The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Gangster shit
Good music
Out here I'm bout to do it
I got these bitches choosin
Call my homie Jesse he gon chop and screw it
Let's do it
We jammin
Got a couple bad bitches in pajamas
We kicked back and relaxin
I'm just tryna chill and anything can happen
I'm saying
You don't really want a problem dog
All that fronton you can knock it off
Ima hit Armani he gon knock you off
I don't really wanna talk at all
Better come correct If you hopin to do shit
Cuz I don't really play when it come to the music
The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
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The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Now I'm here gon talk shit
I don't f*ck with her cuz she a Lyin bitch
Got my cell phone and it's blowin up
The trap boomin I'm comin up
Got fans at my show
They showin love
Got aWhite girl wit me she doin drugs
I don't judge her
She don't judge me
She bout that life
That's cool with me
Cuz That shit that got me in jail
I was sittin there in that cell
I was Thinking bout my career
Wondering where to go from here
But now the Feds on my phone
They watch where I go
I'm flee the country
But my city need me back home
I'm that main cat
That Parking lot rap
Came from the gutta
With a bag on these straps
And I got a couple more grams in these bags
Count more money I can hold each hand
Go pound for pound with these whack pedestrians
Im bout to ride em like a damn aquestrian
No more asking questions man
You get the message
Cuz I'm bout to kill it
Man don't forget it
The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Gangster shit
Good music
Out here I'm bout to do it
I got these bitches choosin
Call my homie Jesse he gon chop and screw it
Let's do it
We jammin
Got a couple bad bitches in pajamas
We kicked back and relaxin
I'm just tryna chill and anything can happen
I'm saying
You don't really want a problem dog
All that fronton you can knock it off
Ima hit Armani he gon knock you off
I don't really wanna talk at all
Better come correct If you hopin to do shit
Cuz I don't really play when it come to the music
The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Now I'm here gon talk shit
I don't f*ck with her cuz she a Lyin bitch
Got my cell phone and it's blowin up
The trap boomin I'm comin up
Got fans at my show
They showin love
Got aWhite girl wit me she doin drugs
I don't judge her
She don't judge me
She bout that life
That's cool with me
Cuz That shit that got me in jail
I was sittin there in that cell
I was Thinking bout my career
Wondering where to go from here
But now the Feds on my phone
They watch where I go
I'm flee the country
But my city need me back home
I'm that main cat
That Parking lot rap
Came from the gutta
With a bag on these straps
And I got a couple more grams in these bags
Count more money I can hold each hand
Go pound for pound with these whack pedestrians
Im bout to ride em like a damn aquestrian
No more asking questions man
You get the message
Cuz I'm bout to kill it
Man don't forget it
The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Gangster shit
Good music
Out here I'm bout to do it
I got these bitches choosin
Call my homie Jesse he gon chop and screw it
Let's do it
We jammin
Got a couple bad bitches in pajamas
We kicked back and relaxin
I'm just tryna chill and anything can happen
I'm saying
You don't really want a problem dog
All that fronton you can knock it off
Ima hit Armani he gon knock you off
I don't really wanna talk at all
Better come correct If you hopin to do shit
Cuz I don't really play when it come to the music
The block hot with hard rock
And dope spots
The cops knock the guns clap yo heads knock
Po po don't come here
I swear that's a no no
I swear you ain't from here
These choppas like black ops
Will aim at your forehead
I walk through the crowd
My rag on my forehead
Wiping my brown
Swear that I'm gon get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Writer: Colin Ritchie
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