Love My Block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
'bout mine
Keep it short like wagwan
Most these niggas my sons
Like i'm just rappin' for fun
Keep the stick on the ones
Like run up on me you done
Got a mask and a gun
Like i just need me some gloves, aye
I beat my case
Baby let's celebrate
Feds they investigate
So i got to watch what i say
My homies playin' no games
And plus we sayin' no names
Used to rock dirty Jay's
Now all i rock is Balmain, aye
What you gon' do
When you locked down in that cage
And your homeys they trappin' but they ain't sendin' no change
But my broksi is savage he got it crackin' on range
But these niggas they dissin' throwin' dirt on my name, aye
Momma told me, not to sell work
OG told me nigga man you better shoot first
I'm a real nigga, bitch, i do my own dirt
After class i hit the trap my nigga fuck my homework, aye
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
'bout mine
Keep it short like wagwan
Most these niggas my sons
Like i'm just rappin' for fun
Keep the stick on the ones
Like run up on me you done
Got a mask and a gun
Like i just need me some gloves, aye
I beat my case
Baby let's celebrate
Feds they investigate
So i got to watch what i say
My homies playin' no games
And plus we sayin' no names
Used to rock dirty Jay's
Now all i rock is Balmain, aye
What you gon' do
When you locked down in that cage
And your homeys they trappin' but they ain't sendin' no change
But my broksi is savage he got it crackin' on range
But these niggas they dissin' throwin' dirt on my name, aye
Momma told me, not to sell work
OG told me nigga man you better shoot first
I'm a real nigga, bitch, i do my own dirt
After class i hit the trap my nigga fuck my homework, aye
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
I love my ho, bitch i love my block
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Arni Larusson
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