Welcome to the Block (feat. Gino Marley)
Welcome to the block, where my niggas gon' play
Welcome to the jungle all my niggas goin apes
Welcome to the land you can get shot in yo face
Welcome to the money I be finessin the cake
Welcome to the savages bitches we come in yo way
All I know is money bitch it be blocking my face
Coming in with my squad watch how we tear up the place
Army guns with 'chetes boy send some shots at your way
Bitches stand in my way blocking money my way
Bitch I'm with the finesse gang you can lose or recede?
Money speaking to me, smoking reckless our we
Yo boys talking to peeps he end up dead in the streets
This money running to me, I ain't rappin' for free
Go get your gat and you???, my niggas put you to peace
Your bitches switch to some G's
Shoot ya block up you flee, get this money kapeesh
Don't order nothing from me
All about the money and I be finessing the cake
All about the cash and gino marley the great
Welcome to the hood get killed, get out of place
Welcome to the blocks where none of my niggas play
Whole lotta work in the trap and it's in the safe
Money honey, chances they come and you gotta take
Profits in the crib, I never been to a bank
And all I smoke is gas that shit belong in a tank
Guns all around im cooling where it ain't safe
100 round shooters you running them bullets chase
Get caught bullets erase, bomb money no case
Money hungry in the plates the jungles bitch we apes
Welcome to the jungle all my niggas goin apes
Welcome to the land you can get shot in yo face
Welcome to the money I be finessin the cake
Welcome to the savages bitches we come in yo way
All I know is money bitch it be blocking my face
Coming in with my squad watch how we tear up the place
Army guns with 'chetes boy send some shots at your way
Bitches stand in my way blocking money my way
Bitch I'm with the finesse gang you can lose or recede?
Money speaking to me, smoking reckless our we
Yo boys talking to peeps he end up dead in the streets
This money running to me, I ain't rappin' for free
Go get your gat and you???, my niggas put you to peace
Your bitches switch to some G's
Shoot ya block up you flee, get this money kapeesh
Don't order nothing from me
All about the money and I be finessing the cake
All about the cash and gino marley the great
Welcome to the hood get killed, get out of place
Welcome to the blocks where none of my niggas play
Whole lotta work in the trap and it's in the safe
Money honey, chances they come and you gotta take
Profits in the crib, I never been to a bank
And all I smoke is gas that shit belong in a tank
Guns all around im cooling where it ain't safe
100 round shooters you running them bullets chase
Get caught bullets erase, bomb money no case
Money hungry in the plates the jungles bitch we apes
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Writer(s): 0, Sadiki Thirston
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