Lyrics

I'm the youngin' from the block up What you want? yeah that green Or that that rocka' Come vibe by the shopper I step out wearing Gucci, louie or the damn Prada One day finna blow, like what? A grenada' Oooh she like the way that I'm moving Foreign while I'm cruising I'm bulked best believe I ain't snoozing This the type of shit that they want Go ahead and change the flow cause boy I ain't regular These bitches blowing up my phone & my cellular These junkies always asking for it Aye can I get that irregular Aye I got that chopper That chopper for that oppa' The oppa' try to do some shit I make them yip yip Just like Appa Strapped up like some Prada Got gang from the block up Pull up you get with (Nada) Lets Go Jump off the whole flow Kicking shit Tokyo I am on all this dough None of y'all balling doe Niggas want all my clothes Niggas want to impose Ima leave y'all disposed I been the same old Rose This shit is mine now, I buckled up Lil nigga stop it and bow down I am a king now You gonna have to do a lot to get a knockdown Fuck all da opps' now Y'all ain't gonna be able to get this shit shutdown Fuck all the cops now Y'all niggas be hating, y'all boutta get rundown King of the cult Sho All of y'all bite flow None of y'all on no I am the goat Rose Bagging up all of these hoes Niggas know how it all goes Arrived now everyone froze I'm finna lead by the nose
Writer(s): Jaime Tudor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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