Ward Block

Brought up on that dead end yeah dub B
RIP Ham what up to my nigga Trey and Wheat
When this bitch buss they gone need more than a plan B
Niggas dropping quicker than a freak bitch panties

Just gotta 90 pack from a freak bitch granny
They heard what I'm sitting on na they can't stand me
A take a life or give mine fa you if you family
Put you on the road nigga welcome to the scamily

The brick man in the 80s got rich off flakes
But the bricks I'm getting in the ones Steve jobs make
Just ran across a outstanding bin I think it's fate
Currently tryna hack into *beep* database

Started wit a bag then a nigga started scamming
They came wit 201s then a nigga started jamming
B4 I had a bin I used to pick all randoms
And b4 I had a method all my orders got canceled

I could have the most or the least I'm still the same nigga
Niggas out here acting like some hoes damn transgenders
Tryna own mo real estate than that nigga Dan Gilbert
It aint shit to break bread baby imma bread winner

Niggas be content and complacent wit that lil money
I could never cuff a rat bitch that's only good for fucking
Niggas say they got this and that but never showing nothing
Niggas be hams I might just convert to Muslim

Started from scratch had to get it off the ground
Used to ride DDOT til I hopped on the hound
Used to ride the hound til I hopped on that plane
Like a nigga wit anger problems I was punching everythang

Getting to that bag is essential
I been running to it every since I was little
Pushed off the porch and got it off the dribble
Bitch I'm well connected everywhere I go I got signal

Few of my niggas dead a couple of em got locked
You won't make it past this dead end if you a opp
If you was there when I was down we all going to top
And we ain't day niggas if you ain't from Ward Block



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Writer(s): Mazi Rich
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