Only N***a On the Blocc

Blue white black tens on the concrete
On the block
Starstruck me a cold piece
Is the dope good
Come on boy you know me
You don't need a straw gangsta
Use ya door key
Bag weight gangsta
That's my insult fee
know damn well not to insult me
Hoes hollering out Lon
Like they know me
Big Llyod
Hoppin' out the box in o three

Follow me
If you want it all
Wanna ball
Make a plan
Take a chance
Nigga risk it all
Four for ten for the pills
That'll gett'em gone
Ten years with the growth
Till I cut them off
Finessing a blessin' and juggin
A sport
Butter knife dope
If no spoon or no fork
Tune up the Cutlass
Advance on the torque
Get what you pay
Then I flood you with more

Pay for emotions
Recruit and she chosen
I get so lonely
Broke hoes can't get up on me
The thicker the pot
The thinner the wrisk
Triple the drop
With a flick of the wrist
Deposit the bag
She get filled up with dicc
Prepared for the rabbit
Sleeve bundle with tricks
Katerrica flexin
She juggin the pits
Fifty a ball
A hunnid a Vick

Cotton Bowl flexin
South DallasTexas
I'm young and I'm reckless
You young and you ready
Grown hoes only
But free R Kelly
Yo bitch on my head
She paid arm and a leg
Added my tax
And got puss and some neck
Paid in advance
But don't an advance
Strikin' yo hoe
In the mall with my kids
Nigga

Only nigga on the blocc
Only one man
Strike up



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Writer(s): Edward Walker
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