Baller Blockin` soundtrack — текст песни (B.G.)

[Talking]
Wusup, nigga off top (off top)
Man, B.G. be hustlin` ya heard me (Hustlin`)
I be grindin` and fuck the Police (Grindin`) (Fuck `em)
I don`t give a fuck bout them
Look

[B.G.]
I`ma lil` nigga that will down you
Let off fifty rounds at you and
If you fake I don`t want to be no where around you
I`ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler, a real nigga and
Believe I`d never get caught without my steel nigga
You want beef with me, I`ma do ya somethin` wrong
I`ma empty seventeenth bullets straight off in yo dome
I`ma Hot Boy, recognize or get chastised
Disrespect my mind, if ya want, ya gone die
Cause it`s like that, only way I know
How to play it, I`m all ready
Wanted by a triple murder by the Feds
So I`ma get me a brick, break it down to all O`s
Sell `em for six, to let my cliental roll
Buy four more ki`s sell two, and sit on two
Cause I heard, through the wind, they got a draught comin` through
I`ma hit me a lick off in that UPT
Tax them nigga`s I want thirty a ki

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Nigga I`m thugged out
You wanna find me, I`m hustlin`
In the drug house, If I don`t know ya
I ain`t gonna give no love nigga
Everybody I serve, I serve holdin` a gun nigga
Click, ready to bust nigga, click I`m thugged out

[B.G.]
All I know how to do is thug , hustle, and kill a nigga
If I gotta, if I don`t know ya, don`t trust ya
Shit`s in me to be a rider,
Assault Riffles I got `em
Stacked up in the closet
If ya out of line I`ma stop ya
Ch-Ch-Ch Chop Ya!
You know me, I`m off the block,
On my side keep a Glock,
Find me in a corner house, runnin` a Quarter Shop
Police got my picture, on they dash try`na catch me
But fuck, they can kiss my ass, I`m bout Feddi
Thugin` is all I remember that I`ve been doin`
Every since I came out the womb, I`ve been booin`
Runnin` with straight killers, guerillas, and real niggas
It`s kill or be killed with me, you know the deal nigga
My price stay right, that`s why my shop stay hot
Whatever ya spend, ya gonna double it off top
Ain`t nothin` in this World, you bout I ain`t bout
B.G. is gonna be forever thugged out

[Chorus-2x]

[B.G.]
Told you before, I`m bout trigger play
So you can come my way,
If ya want, get a clip, emptied in yo face
I`ma donkey nigga, you don`t want me nigga
To tie you up, and throw you off, in my trunk-e nigga
Call yo wootay`s let `em know I`ma keep ya nigga
To they cough up sixty gee`s my nigga
That`s how it go, cause if the shoes
Was on the other feet, nigga wouldn`t hesitate
To snatch me, and call B, so fuck that
I gotta Get It How I Live and
In this bloody streets, that I live on it`s real
So I gotta play it raw, cause only the strong survive
So it`s a must I sell them first, and grab them thing`s and ride
If I don`t, nigga gonna jump in they shit and smash out
Try`na catch me slippin` and leave Geezy ass out
But it ain`t gone happen cause believe I know how to think
I`ma shoot a whole in yo boat first, before mine sank

[Chorus-2x]

[Talking]
Click, click, nigga like me be thugged out
Ya heard me, hustlin` , grindin` , try`na get mine
All these pussy ass niggas Baller Blockin`
Ch-Ch Check Mate, lay down partner
Ya heard me, I`ma put ya six feet off tiggedy
Nigga, Ca$h Money nigga for life, you know who I am
Ya heard me, you know Hot Boy$ my fam
Off tops, Big Tymer$ nigga uhh
Thuged Out, hustlin, goin` to that corner house
Right up the street ya heard me, quarters, dope, weed
Whatever ya need, see B.G.



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