BlockBoss
Mia JayC
It's Que Babyy
I never tell my nigga put his gun down
Cause niggas still on that block shootin
I tell my nigga we the mob, militia
We don't do no recruitin
Whole family lived on this block but granny house gone
I got my money up by myself with no loans
You tryna slide on my block then you won't make it home
They treat the block like my bitch and I bet I make it mone
And I'm done helpin' niggas, told myself I gotta fall back
If you thinkin' you gon' play me
I'ma slide in all black
And I fell off a couple times
But I still made it all back
It ain't no cap in my raps everything I spit is facts
I was that bad kid on that block, I grew up, aye look at me
I'm still with the same niggas, still reppin' ABD
And I'm a blockboss, I'm still holdin' up my thirty three
I know some blood niggas love Ched
They throwin' up the C's
But I be round my bread, come and see
If the conversation about money, then call me
I might get the head, then leave
Trappin' all damn day, I'm in the streets
I never tell my nigga put his gun down
Cause niggas still on that block shootin
I tell my nigga we the mob, militia
We don't do no recruitin
Whole family lived on this block but granny house gone
I got my money up by myself with no loans
You tryna slide on my block then you won't make it home
They treat the block like my bitch and I bet I make it mone
It's Que Babyy
It's Que Babyy
I never tell my nigga put his gun down
Cause niggas still on that block shootin
I tell my nigga we the mob, militia
We don't do no recruitin
Whole family lived on this block but granny house gone
I got my money up by myself with no loans
You tryna slide on my block then you won't make it home
They treat the block like my bitch and I bet I make it mone
And I'm done helpin' niggas, told myself I gotta fall back
If you thinkin' you gon' play me
I'ma slide in all black
And I fell off a couple times
But I still made it all back
It ain't no cap in my raps everything I spit is facts
I was that bad kid on that block, I grew up, aye look at me
I'm still with the same niggas, still reppin' ABD
And I'm a blockboss, I'm still holdin' up my thirty three
I know some blood niggas love Ched
They throwin' up the C's
But I be round my bread, come and see
If the conversation about money, then call me
I might get the head, then leave
Trappin' all damn day, I'm in the streets
I never tell my nigga put his gun down
Cause niggas still on that block shootin
I tell my nigga we the mob, militia
We don't do no recruitin
Whole family lived on this block but granny house gone
I got my money up by myself with no loans
You tryna slide on my block then you won't make it home
They treat the block like my bitch and I bet I make it mone
It's Que Babyy
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Writer(s): Quentez Mckinney
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