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Bizzy Banks

Hit The Block

 

Hit The Block

(album: GMTO Vol. 1 (Get Money Take Over) - 2020)


Structure
Hargo Productions
Gra-Gra-Gra
That structure

It get spooky when I hit the block
We put the laser to a nigga top (Laser)
I sent a message just to make it hot
I don't got no regrets, hollows hit him so the docs got an open chest
30 died cause he stopped breathing, His body warm so they can't leave him
His county packed so they can't treat em' (Can't treat em')
Like, look

He was a good kid 'till he died on some hood shit, uh
Roll him up with a good strip, that's how my niggas should bitch
Uh, If you miss your mans I can send you to 'em
Don't talk on the gram cause they taking pictures
Federales tryna' take a member
Caught my first lick up in rent-a-center, like
No cap, I used to put BB guns in my lunchbag, bro told me chill I'm like fuck that
Niggas be politicking 'till I dump that, she tryna' fuck but I dub that
They can not line me 'cause these bitches dumb trash
I used to trap in a way, look
We ain't gon' talk, I treat my opps like they name Randy Moss
I've been in these streets I jumped off that porch
Swirvo he with me I tell him to toss
I went from gangbanging and fought to a boss
I'm only winning 'cause I took a loss, she spit on my dick then she sucking it off

They don't want smoke with niggas (At all)
I be provoking niggas
Like, once I get in my mode lil niggas
It could get stole from niggas
I mean it could get situated, If I say nine shots I mean implicated
Niggas not 'bout the shit that they infiltrated
I could just drift on niggas (Skrt-skrt)
I just might lift a nigga, it could get lit for niggas
I'm talking surgery, me and my brothers hit burglaries
My uncle caught murder in 3rd degree, whole 'lotta purgery
Google the gang you ain't heard of me? Type to come off a vacation to murder spree
I gotta XD, catch a body like Max B, uh
Told my niggas don't vex me, send a message through text free
Uh, chop kicking like Jet Li, tell a nigga come test me
But that's just a reminder
I heard that dot fuck wit' the opps, I put the laser to that bitches top (Laser)

It get spooky when I hit the block
We put the laser to a nigga top (Laser)
I sent a message just to make it hot
I don't got no regrets, holos hit him so the dots got an open chest
30 died cause he stopped breathing, His body warm so they can't leave him
His county packed so they can't treat em' (Can't treat em')
Like, look

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