[Intro]
I, ooh-woah, I-I
Oh, I, I-I-I
[Chorus]
Grew up on a block with them killers, drug dealers (Them killers, drug dealers)
Know how it go, gotta stick to them codes
Gotta stake out on my opps, gotta see how they approach (They approach)
Stay on your post, lil' nigga, just play your role
On my block, I know they hate me (Hate me)
Walk in with that Glock, no safety (No safety)
Back then, I lost a friend, put the blame on me (On me)
I was there and I ain't have that thang on me (On me)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, they don't wanna try me now (Oh)
Naptown, we be laying bodies down (Oh)
My visions clear, but back then my shit was clouded out (Uh)
Stomped a nigga out, he ain't bout it now (Oh)
They locked me in a cell, it wasn't no bonding out (Out)
Missed my bro funeral, I was down and out (Out)
Got up out that bitch and I ain't going back (Back)
Made my name up in this bitch and now I'm making racks (Racks)
Lot of niggas run they mouth, but they ain't talking facts (Facts)
Put this .40 on his mouth, it get to talking back (Back)
I ain't no big homie, but I'm a OG (OG)
I'm posted on the block 'cause niggas know me (They know me)
I ain't even selling drugs to cop a Rollie (Rollie)
I'm just tryna feed my fam and all my woadies (Woadies)
When we slidin' in the whip, we be four deep (Four deep)
When I'm riding with the stick, don't approach me (Approach me)
'Cause it be niggas on the block out to get me (Out to get me)
And you know I'm bound to buss some shots if it get iffy (If it get iffy)
We ducking jakes, yeah, ducking 12 (Ducking 12)
Jump out your place, yeah, you gon' get nailed (Gon' get nailed)
I'm a young don dada, don dada (Dada)
Top shotta, top shotta (Top shotta)
We don't go for licks, no, we just head pop 'em (Head pop 'em)
Walk up with that stick, uh-huh, and then we drop 'em (Drop 'em)
[Chorus]
I grew up on a block with them killers, drug dealers (Them killers, drug dealers)
Know how it go, gotta stick to them codes (Codes)
Gotta stake out on my opps, gotta see how they approach (Approach)
Stay on your post, lil' nigga, just play your role (Role)
On my block, I know they hate me (Mmm)
Walk in with that Glock, no safety
Back then, I lost a friend, put the blame on me (On me)
I was there and I ain't have that thang on me (On me)
[Outro]
(Know they hate me)
(Glock, no safety)
I, ooh-woah, I-I
Oh, I, I-I-I
[Chorus]
Grew up on a block with them killers, drug dealers (Them killers, drug dealers)
Know how it go, gotta stick to them codes
Gotta stake out on my opps, gotta see how they approach (They approach)
Stay on your post, lil' nigga, just play your role
On my block, I know they hate me (Hate me)
Walk in with that Glock, no safety (No safety)
Back then, I lost a friend, put the blame on me (On me)
I was there and I ain't have that thang on me (On me)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, they don't wanna try me now (Oh)
Naptown, we be laying bodies down (Oh)
My visions clear, but back then my shit was clouded out (Uh)
Stomped a nigga out, he ain't bout it now (Oh)
They locked me in a cell, it wasn't no bonding out (Out)
Missed my bro funeral, I was down and out (Out)
Got up out that bitch and I ain't going back (Back)
Made my name up in this bitch and now I'm making racks (Racks)
Lot of niggas run they mouth, but they ain't talking facts (Facts)
Put this .40 on his mouth, it get to talking back (Back)
I ain't no big homie, but I'm a OG (OG)
I'm posted on the block 'cause niggas know me (They know me)
I ain't even selling drugs to cop a Rollie (Rollie)
I'm just tryna feed my fam and all my woadies (Woadies)
When we slidin' in the whip, we be four deep (Four deep)
When I'm riding with the stick, don't approach me (Approach me)
'Cause it be niggas on the block out to get me (Out to get me)
And you know I'm bound to buss some shots if it get iffy (If it get iffy)
We ducking jakes, yeah, ducking 12 (Ducking 12)
Jump out your place, yeah, you gon' get nailed (Gon' get nailed)
I'm a young don dada, don dada (Dada)
Top shotta, top shotta (Top shotta)
We don't go for licks, no, we just head pop 'em (Head pop 'em)
Walk up with that stick, uh-huh, and then we drop 'em (Drop 'em)
[Chorus]
I grew up on a block with them killers, drug dealers (Them killers, drug dealers)
Know how it go, gotta stick to them codes (Codes)
Gotta stake out on my opps, gotta see how they approach (Approach)
Stay on your post, lil' nigga, just play your role (Role)
On my block, I know they hate me (Mmm)
Walk in with that Glock, no safety
Back then, I lost a friend, put the blame on me (On me)
I was there and I ain't have that thang on me (On me)
[Outro]
(Know they hate me)
(Glock, no safety)
( Jay Loud )
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