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(feat. Big Pokey, Lil Flip) [talking:] Oh you a block bleeder nigga, what you raw You ready to go to war, with choppers nigga You ready to take, Penitentiary chances fool What type of nigga you is [Big Pokey:] I'm a thug nigga, bone full of roaches and bugs Affiliated with slugs, and moving quarters these drugs Boys mugs get plugged, when I'm pushed to the limit Q 4-5 infinite, rim'd up and tinted Every corner I bend it, my vehicle ain't rented Inside like a lumber yard, with screens all in it Moving and sticking, plus I keep my pyrex clicking Figgas is flipping, I'm into handling and shipping Pockets on the chicken, cause I won't stop pumping Dismantling and dumping, always into something Bust 4-4, off top trust no hoe If a bitch jump out of line, bust her nose Run out condo, I hog the slut Just to keep it all gravy, I'll hog the cut Lost the drop on the gut, as I release the top And keep it real never squeal, when it comes to the cops Letras de canciones[Hook:] Do you love your block (yeah), do you hug your glock (yeah) Do you always shoot to kill, when you bust off shots (yeah) Do you trust hoes not (yeah), you get money and stocks (yeah) You keep it real never squeal, when it comes to the cops (yeah) Then you a thug nigga [Lil' O:] See I had that all my money and power, rolling over half steppers Sell my chain sco' a thang, then push it like Salt-N-Pepa Now I wear that type of necklace, you can't quote the price Piece and chain looking like, it overdosed on ice Thank the Lord for price, my nigga pray for me Your partna thugging in these streets, playa faithfully Like a fly greeting vampire, cursed with greed So nigga fucking with my funds, you'll be the first to bleed Southside Southwest, nigga y'all know me From Braeswood to Wolfair, on down to Clubkrey Graduated to a baller, when I bought me a V Now I'm tricking everyday, what the fuck is a G Presidential Roley, with the icicles When I use to run from laws, on them bicycles Fucking all the hoes, that use to hide cat with they crew And got all these niggaz screaming, we ain't liking you But I recall paying dues, dreaming Lex on cutters Walking up and down the block, with a mouth full of butter Ms. young tongue numb, by my nuts was my gun When the jump out boys come, everybody'll run [Hook] [Lil' Flip:] I bleed corners like blood donors, from codeine to marijuana Hit licks in Daytona, then I jump back in my sauna Get it flipped like a gymnast, cheese whipped like a chemist Product shipped when I finish, I'm only in it to win it Making cash skipping class, but I managed to pass Became a soldier like M.A.S.H., left niggaz wet like a splash Flipping Jags flipping fast, my jeans hang off my ass When I flex task niggaz scared, cause I pack gats that blast If you want it I got it, amphetamines and narcotics I double profits and pockets, cause me and O know the locket From sun down to sun up, I'm thinking feddy I'm ready To move steady and eat heavy, I'm tired of eating spaghetti I got niggaz that pull triggas, for figgas and don't miss I got niggaz who got caught, and you know I don't snitch Getting rich was a thought, now I got money in vaults I'm Lil' Flip Vasuan Ross, and I'm forever thugged out [Hook] [Lil' O:] Down in Texas, them some thug niggaz Louisiana, they're some thug niggaz Mississippi, they're some thug niggaz Florida, they're some thug niggaz Down in Georgia, they're some thug niggaz Tennessee, they're some thug niggaz Alabama, they're some thug niggaz The whole South, man we thug niggaz From Letras Mania