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Young Cee - Still on the Block lyrics

Artist: Young Cee

album: Stay Ridin'


I'm familiar with the block, gang banging
All of my life been crazy
Seen homie shot, couldn't make it
Bitches tryna have my baby
Hoe you a thot, stop faking
Everybody know you faking
Tryna get gwop, they hatin'
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block
I'm a product from the block, gang banging won't stop
Extended magazine busting shots from the Glock
Putting in work non-stop, counting gwops
I'm tryna reach the top, fuck keeping grams in my sock
I'm bending blocks in a 65 drop
13 inch Dayton's keeps spinning while the front hops
It's just another day in the golden state
Where you can lose your life over some stupid shit that you say
I stay away from all the fakes and all the phonies
Catch me sipping forty's in the hood with solid homies
Nonetheless, the struggles we survive
From fallen soldiers to real killers in the system doing time
And all the ones deported behind state lines
I'ma always ride regardless where I'm at
I'm a represent my hood all over the map
So all you haters step back
And count the spokes on my lac
I'm familiar with the block, gang banging
All of my life been crazy
Seen homie shot, couldn't make it
Bitches tryna have my baby
Hoe you a thot, stop faking
Everybody know you faking
Tryna get gwop, they hatin'
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block
Mutha fuck the cops
Got me loaded like a Glock
Used to ride around the block
With them K's back in the days
Tag the streets with their names
Enemies came to play
Death was their fate
Bucking banging was our thang
Close homies became fake
Life hasn't been the same
Since my brother's been locked away
I'll never trust nobody
Always ride lonely
On mission to get money
My only kind of company was my one and only
R.I.P. to my fallen ones that never made it
Sadness what I dealt with
Happiness never felt it
Can't stand muthafuckas with that hate shit
A sign of doing better
But my breath won't last forever
Life's a bitch like an ex
Moving on to the next
Some say I'm going crazy
Caring like my mother
A real man like my father
I'm familiar with the block, gang banging
All of my life been crazy
Seen homie shot, couldn't make it
Bitches tryna have my baby
Hoe you a thot, stop faking
Everybody know you faking
Tryna get gwop, they hatin'
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block
I'm familiar with the block, you a stanger
Blue flag hanging off my bend Davis
First I got stabbed 2 times, I almost didn't make it
Gang banging on a everyday basis
Juvenile hall, fighting cases
For less time these snitches leaving statements
Better ask around man I been with the shit
Invested in more pistols every time I hit a lick
And my homie hit the pen, I hope they don't deport em
I got that uncut, my plug get it from the border
In case I got down I stashed a bundle for the lawyer
And I plead the fifth, fuck the wires and recorders
Yeah, okay I'm at the cemetery
Sipping where my brothers buried
Probably by myself cause I don't really fuck with many
I remember days trapping out of cheap tellies
Always stayed prepared, so I never had to get ready
I'm familiar with the block, gang banging
All of my life been crazy
Seen homie shot, couldn't make it
Bitches tryna have my baby
Hoe you a thot, stop faking
Everybody know you faking
Tryna get gwop, they hatin'
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block
They laid the foundation, now we're paving the way
From Madera California to sunny blue bay
So we do what we do keep it live for the cause
Who said it was easy for a muthafucking boss?
Gotta keep it one hundo
And respect in the streets
Cause in these concrete jungles
Enemigas don't sleep
Making money fuck bitches
Always dodging the cops
If they on a banging tip
Snap, crackle and pop
It's just the way that it is
When you living this way
Bloody knuckles, gun smoke
When them automatics spray
Real life, real hood
Ain't no faking the fuck
Raised with real killers
Smoking crystal in blunts
Keep my head above water
Cause it is what it is
If they ain't knowing now
They bout to learn it real quick
We holding down the block
While we repping our gang
Color coronated, tatted down
Cali raised yeah
I'm familiar with the block, gang banging
All of my life been crazy
Seen homie shot, couldn't make it
Bitches tryna have my baby
Hoe you a thot, stop faking
Everybody know you faking
Tryna get gwop, they hatin'
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block
Still on the block
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block
Still on the block
Everybody know you hatin'
Still on the block

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