
my block - snap capone lyrics
[chorus]
all of my n*ggas that i get active with
that’s the same n*ggas that i’ll be clappin’ with
you’re not f*ckin’ with me, got my gun in my jeans
when it comes to this p’s, you catch me grabbin’ it
you know we get busy up on my block
my block
i hold it down for my block
my block
you can catch bare corn in my block
my block
you get busy up on my block
my block
[verse 1]
banger, trapper, n*gga, i ain’t no rapper
i’m a cocaine supplier, tell the fiends buy up
all my n*ggas bangers, all you’re n*ggas liars
remember watching scarface, lil’ n*gga so inspired
i’m like chris from the wire
menace to society, my block’s on fire
you’re an actor, danny dyer
mack singing, church choir
snap capone baby
in the new mеrcedes, counting gravy
sh*t is gravy
[chorus]
all of my n*ggas that i get activе with
that’s the same n*ggas that i’ll be clappin’ with
you’re not f*ckin’ with me, got my gun in my jeans
when it comes to this p’s, you catch me grabbin’ it
you know we get busy up on my block
my block
i hold it down for my block
my block
you can catch bare corn in my block
my block
you get busy up on my block
my block
[verse 2]
reppin’ for the blocks, all my goonies shoot
n*gga we them boys, n*gga we them youths
talking continental coupes, can’t forget my roots
i do this for my block, banana clip up in my glock
stars on my chest, givenchy, n*gga, that’s my top
started from the bottom, now we’re staring from the top
we’re some soldiers and generals, n*gga, f*ck a boss
snizzy gettin’ busy with a nizzy, dawg, where is he?
riders on deck, i have them jumpin’ out the vizzy
20 shots to his chest for the love of lizzy
p*ssy talkin’ beef, i just reply, “n*gga, say nizzy”
r.i.p. my n*gga g.o
i’m the hood bully, call me d*bo
my gun bang like it’s d.o
i got brown, call me nino
i ain’t f*ckin’ with n*ggas, you n*ggas are rats
i’m palmin’ my smith, and i’m rippin’ my gat
my new ting, nice face, chest and the back
when she rollin’ with me, she holdin’ the strap
real n*gga, only f*ck with them real b*tches, n*gga
when you see n*ggas—bam, bam, bam—i’ma squeeze, n*gga
[chorus]
all of my n*ggas that i get active with
that’s the same n*ggas that i’ll be clappin’ with
you’re not f*ckin’ with me, got my gun in my jeans
when it comes to this p’s, you catch me grabbin’ it
you know we get busy up on my block
my block
i hold it down for my block
my block
you can catch bare corn in my block
my block
you get busy up on my block
my block
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