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(Hook) I grew up on the block Robbers be boys than cops In and out our spots, try to run my block Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top (Verse) Young nigga grew up, born from Jamaica, Queens No hoes, just anger and crack face Thugs out, young nigga, no skinny jeans The goal was grind, get this money by any means No in-betweens, never choose sides Down for my niggas, you know I ride This one for the county with the dough, son I hear you pay dollar and your soul cry No rebound from his dog when he down a road Off a ones 25 and he did it for Just to let you know, boy I got your books every month But you go and be straight, that's real shit (Hook) I grew up on the block Letras de cancionesRobbers be boys than cops In and out our spots, try to run my block Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top (Verse) I said I stayed down strong, put my all in it My grind showed off, many wanna call in it Acting like they helped, wrote a nigga raps and all Bitch, I showed your little ass how to ball Never turn my back on a nigga I call a friend Riding with you even if I know I won't win Feel like Joe the Boss in this foggy I've been Rapping from the heart, I don't even need a pen Flag on my pocket, shorty, that's unity Hear these niggas talking, boy, don't look over me Ain't shit you could do to me, tryina feed my family Fuck all these jewelry, party go crazy, count me in (Hook) I grew up on the block Robbers be boys than cops In and out our spots, try to run my block Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top (Verse) All this status have a nigga thinking different Put up in together, we gonna eat, pay attention Keep my niggas off the kitchen, stop bitching People better listen, always paid attention and played my position Rapping from the heart, never facing Daddy was a Muslim, mama was a Christian Lost one brother now I got three Laugh, I'm a real, real nigga, can't take my breathe (Hook) I grew up on the block Robbers be boys than cops In and out our spots, try to run my block Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top From Letras Mania