CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 6 Block
We really bounce out, broad day like it's a sport
I ain't in to givin' pa**es, can't hang, stay on the porch
It's time to play ball, and I ain't talkin' on the court
Catch a n***a out of bounds, and I'm quick to go up the score
This the hand I was delt, I ain't pick my own road
Tired of slavin' on that block, man that sh*t gettin' old
Thuggin' with a toolie on me ain't the sh*t that I chose
And when them n***as killed my dad I swear to god I ain't froze
It took a minute but I went and did my thing with that pole
When you slidin' in these streets it ain't a option to fold
I hit that cell back to back, b*t*h I stood ten toes
If you put them in my shoes these lil' boys woulda told
Summer time where I'm from, in these streets it get cold
You ain't welcome where I hang, you get stripped for your gold
I got it on me, let it blow if any n***a get close
Big blower, run up on me, knock you out of yo' clothes
Yo' big homie he a b*t*h, out gettin' trained by a hoe
Poppin' hot sh*t through the net, you must think you bold
Thirty stick with a beam, quick to snatch me a soul
B*t*h I'm from that 6 block, I'm Fishburn Avenue known
All that sh*t that you be rappin', that's what I'm really livin'
I'm bare face, walk up on you, I'ma show you who did it
The sucka side real scary, only slide with a tinted
Momma tellin' me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
I'm still thuggin', down to ride, so don't get my name twisted
Ain't sh*t change 'cause I'm rappin', I'll still knock off his fitted
Still the same block boy, every day in my section
I be really in these streets, where it's known to get hectic
Stop cappin', you ain't slid, you ain't been on a mission
I done bend up on a opp block, and did something wicked
Ask them n***as politicin', man they'll tell you I'm trippin'
I'm kickin' doors and crackin' safes, every day I'm addicted
Fightin' cases back to back, I gotta watch what I mention
I know these n***as out to get me, so I'm clutchin' a weapon
I'ma go to jail for life, before I end up in Heaven
You gotta practice what you preach, or we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like when you said when you textin'
Like you said when you textin', or we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like when you said when you textin'
I ain't in to givin' pa**es, can't hang, stay on the porch
It's time to play ball, and I ain't talkin' on the court
Catch a n***a out of bounds, and I'm quick to go up the score
This the hand I was delt, I ain't pick my own road
Tired of slavin' on that block, man that sh*t gettin' old
Thuggin' with a toolie on me ain't the sh*t that I chose
And when them n***as killed my dad I swear to god I ain't froze
It took a minute but I went and did my thing with that pole
When you slidin' in these streets it ain't a option to fold
I hit that cell back to back, b*t*h I stood ten toes
If you put them in my shoes these lil' boys woulda told
Summer time where I'm from, in these streets it get cold
You ain't welcome where I hang, you get stripped for your gold
I got it on me, let it blow if any n***a get close
Big blower, run up on me, knock you out of yo' clothes
Yo' big homie he a b*t*h, out gettin' trained by a hoe
Poppin' hot sh*t through the net, you must think you bold
Thirty stick with a beam, quick to snatch me a soul
B*t*h I'm from that 6 block, I'm Fishburn Avenue known
All that sh*t that you be rappin', that's what I'm really livin'
I'm bare face, walk up on you, I'ma show you who did it
The sucka side real scary, only slide with a tinted
Momma tellin' me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
I'm still thuggin', down to ride, so don't get my name twisted
Ain't sh*t change 'cause I'm rappin', I'll still knock off his fitted
Still the same block boy, every day in my section
I be really in these streets, where it's known to get hectic
Stop cappin', you ain't slid, you ain't been on a mission
I done bend up on a opp block, and did something wicked
Ask them n***as politicin', man they'll tell you I'm trippin'
I'm kickin' doors and crackin' safes, every day I'm addicted
Fightin' cases back to back, I gotta watch what I mention
I know these n***as out to get me, so I'm clutchin' a weapon
I'ma go to jail for life, before I end up in Heaven
You gotta practice what you preach, or we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like when you said when you textin'
Like you said when you textin', or we gon' teach you a lesson
Hope you mean it up in person like when you said when you textin'
