On tha block(Luci did)

Luci did
Luci did

What does life mean to me
Education money girls ladies and women
So I didn't get into the wrong business
Worry Me
What I'm spittin is public
Get a load of this private
He's a hitman
And he has a friend
That has a friend
That has a friend
Four the hard way
They like my style
I'm generous
And I'll return the favor
The favor on that imagine
Groupie luv making money
Flipping money spending money
Back watchers
And I'm with this broad
I miss my dawgs
His sister his cousin
Auntie Homgirl
She was like
In good hands
Tell me a lie
I need to learn to lie
I know how to kick game
I need to learn to lie
Up all night conversation
Moments
Little things
Back for you
Truly madly deeply
Irresistible
I should of kissed her
Four five seconds
I fireproof this scene in my mind
Bending corners
Where the foot traffic be
Enlightens me

Enemy turf
Lights off
Loud pipes
After the felony
The smash off
Not like me
To make a scene
Leave a witness
Pointing fingers
About the bloodstain
That's what they doing
On entertainment
God name
Not used in vain
But rap is drama
The hardest of the music
Genre
But you don't hear
About rock stars
Unless they on the news
But this my
Let the bodies drop flow
I may be wrong
It may be
In rock songs
I rep that culture
Of the forbidden
My off the stage
Is never twisted
If you can dance to this
Do what you like
But I'm a block nigga
Here I come again
For the block
Clint-Love

I imagine
The best rappers
The most gangsta
No homo homie
In the room
With this vision
Are the studio
And the mic is passed
The microphone
The here I come
And the name
Check it

Jealousy make suckahs
And if you can
Check ah suckah
That checkin
Make um snitches
But I'm not in it
In this
For the money and
Girls ladies women
Not to be hardcore or high horse
So let me come again
Without falling off
Remember me
Respect us
High beamin
With the late night follow
The call is speed up
Pull over windows down
And let the shotgun rider
Get off
Come on
Up to me
Bloodline
Gangstas and Pimps
I'm A d boy
Feel Me
Shooter
Hit Em Up
Hustler musik
Tha mobb
Watcha wanna do
You want war
He was
Fuck the world
He lost his girl
In the mind
Not from touch
I see why she said
That hoe
Know to much
Young Playa
Tell all the homies
On the grind
Get off the corner
We got beef
Gangsta shit
Way of life
Tha block is hot
I'll let them know
When it's good
No sweatin us
Street smarts
I entered the business
With street smarts
And street smarts
Is not arrogant are ignorant

Enemy turf
Lights on
Pullin up
We on foot
Northern Cali
Penal code
187-211
The pick up cruise off
Not like me
To make a scene
Leave a witness
Pointing fingers
About the bloodstain
Heard it was done
About taking sophistication
For a weakness
That's what they doing
On entertainment
God name
Not used in vain

Grown man
Wish you would
Act a ass
Where you at
Believe that
Go hard
500 degreez
Tha heat
Get down
Inside
Earthquake shine
Fireman
On tha block
Young'n blues
Tell em
The blues is over
They can chill again
The fast movement
Move fast
Fo sheezy
Money on my mind
Get that dough
I'm a d boy
Feel me

Inside
Bring it back
Fly In hoes
Only way
Walk out
Fly out
Receipt
Yo math skills are terrible huh
Separate with what I lost
Wish me good luck
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