Blak Suga (feat. Delly Boss & Kxng Jxy)

Fuck cops
Fuck cops
Ahaaa
Fuck cops
Fuck cops
I's the boy from the block!
Fuck cops you know already
Fuck cops
DATL4L Rip 2Thou
Rip Pork
Fuck cops
Fuck cops

I's the boy from the block
Never had plenty, sugar in a zip lock
Selling for twenty, my brother buy a big glock
Match his new MT-7
I not the boss so is twenty seven
For the pack
Your turn gone come just relax
Every real nigga have ops
You know I spit facts
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
I's the boy from the block
Never had plenty, sugar in a zip lock
Selling for twenty, my brother buy a big glock
Match his new MT-7
I not the boss so is twenty seven
For the pack
Your turn gone come just relax
Every real nigga have ops
You know I spit facts
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops

I not the boss but your boy don't sleep
If a paper gone flip then your boy gone eat
You could maybe get it for the flat twenty six, racks
See a man dead for six, packs
Thirty eight revolver have five, shots
DA trap life to die for
Free all my niggas In the la jol
Saying that Dinero just too hot
One more bal
I not his friend not his pal
The glockie is a forty cal
When I up it ti mal
He try to run but he fall
Blicky la ka feh yo mal
Brrrp brrrp two missed calls
Yayo got a half P in Trafalgar Falls
Brrrp brrrp two missed calls
Yayo got a half P in Trafalgar Falls

I's the boy from the block
Never had plenty, sugar in a zip lock
Selling for twenty, my brother buy a big glock
Match his new MT-7
I not the boss so is twenty seven
For the pack
Your turn gone come just relax
Every real nigga have ops
You know I spit facts
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
I's the boy from the block
Never had plenty, sugar in a zip lock
Selling for twenty, my brother buy a big glock
Match his new MT-7
I not the boss so is twenty seven
For the pack
Your turn gone come just relax
Every real nigga have ops
You know I spit facts
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops

You know I must cross when I come down with the Coste
Paper coming in like a boss do the sign of the cross
You know she like how I floss
I'm a big stepper of course
Dream big or get lost
Always gotta get that bread
Better watch out for the feds
Niggers hate and pretend that's why ain't got no friends
They always switch up in the end
So I stick to my lane I hate when my niggers in pain
R.I.P Pork that's on gang 2Thou in my brain
Telling me to chase my dream all I wanna do is win
Get rich with my team

DA Fuck GA fuck Cops
RIP Benderz and Pork
Record when I fuck call her tik and I'm tok
She said baby doe ask me just take and doe talk
If it's up then it's stuck broke out the glock
And I call that shit daffy that boy better duck
DATL on top Hennesy in my cup
Overflowing like blessings in church keep in tuck
Remember I had a dream no Martin but KXNG
JXY in the beam with my team plotting schemes
No joking no memes but it's funny it's seems
Take your ting bring it home no England football team

I's the boy from the block
Never had plenty, sugar in a zip lock
Selling for twenty, my brother buy a big glock
Match his new MT-7
I not the boss so is twenty seven
For the pack
Your turn gone come just relax
Every real nigga have ops
You know I spit facts
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
You know I spit facts
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
I's the boy from the block
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
I's the boy from the block
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
I's the boy from the block
DA fuck GA fuck cops
DA fuck GA fuck cops
I's the boy from the block