Watch The Block Bleed

Ike how long I been doing this here

Man at least ten strong for sure

Ten strong:that's a long time

I'm telling you cuz you can make them boys bleed nigga

It's about time to get it homie

I think these boys done forgot who started it

Who started this

I started this for all these Mexicans down south

All I know is I bet these boys don't want none of this flow

Hold up Grimm... man keep that shit

My moms told me to keep my friends close

But keep my enemies closer

Like Scarface and Sosa

Going to war with soldiers

But hold your head high

Ain't gonna lie

Staying alive is harder than you realize

Going to be a day to die

Still I'ma try

Cause I got the hood up in my veins

And it's pumping through my body

Collision course

Runaway train

Some of the same mother fuckers that I'm running with

Got that gun on the hip

And if I won on a lick

Who you think they coming to get

Dumber than shit

I'm going to hit

Anyone that want to plex

S.E.H T-X

Who going to hate me next

I got the means to make the most of every move you make

You need to choose your fate

Don't be no fool and wait

Hesitate in this game and you're gone

Niggas paid just to aim at your dome

Everyday I pray to get home

I got my blade and my chrome

And I'm known for getting blown

So ignite the flight

And those who heard it dropped the mic

Don't believe the hype

This is for the hustlers and this is for my G's

This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese

I got too many youngsters that's out there on the streets

And we doing what we wants to

Now watch the block bleed

It's no mystery when I'm in ride mode

It's Cuervo and hydro

Watch the man apply those

Skills that let me highroll

Down low

Deep inside the south is where I'm from

Number one done got you stung

From the motion of the tongue

Looking sprung like a fiend

Weighed my dreams on triple beams

Made the team plush cream

Lifestyle at fifteen

Flipped my money faster than I could spend it

Some got jealous some offended

What was started never ended

When did you get the idea

That I was supposed to play the bitch

Taping hits

Taking flicks

All and not to make it rich

Made the switch

Now I'm just stepping

Ain't no looking back

Knowing that the game

Ain't no different than the cooking crack

Crook to Mac

That's my life in a phrase

Hard feelings

I don't got them

Looking for the better days

Bet it pays

And if it don't well I did my best

Just a sinner in the flesh

Tell me can I get my rest

This is for the hustlers and this is for my G's

This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese

I got too many youngsters that's out there on the streets

And we doing what we wants to

Now watch the block bleed

I raise my right hand

To the man and pray that he help through the day

I know it's times if not for him

That I'd be dead and on my way

For every bullet in the night

That missed me whistling passing by

Turning my eyes toward the sky

Thank the Lord that I'm alive

Other times out on the streets

Them fading fools that bring in heat

Paid the crew to make the creep

And take that fool out in his sleep

Now don't blame me for the way it is

In this day of doing business

I could ask for my forgiveness

But I can't act as if I'm sinless

What I know is in can only be as strong is my weakest link

I can lead that man to the water

But it's up to the man to drink

Now stop and think before you sink

Within the time it takes to blink

Tattooed tears fall from the eyes

Made with homemade ink

This is for the hustlers and this is for my G's

This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese

I got too many youngsters that's out there on the streets

And we doing what we wants to

Now watch the block bleed

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