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blocc boy - 4xsunny lyrics

intro:
uh huh, man it’s a whole lotta that 700 sh*t mane, know wtf be going on. gang look

verse:
hit that block for that cheddar, frontstreet what i’m repping, soufside know we stepping, rainy days a get better
say rainy days a turn sunny, know we afta this money, know i’m after this cheese beam a have his ass running
pistols what we totin inna nights them lasers be glowing, in my reach i won’t show it c*cked back you know ion reload it
them n*ggas p*ssy be phonies he not what his ig be posting, we onna block b*tch we posted, them n*ggas f*ggots they know it
them n*ggas switchin ian fo it carry all this pain ion show it, mind of a man i been growin but still these drugs got me floating
cold heart it be frozеn carry all this pain on my shoulders, see the pain up in my eyеs off all these pills i be loaded

verse:
i’m out all night with my potnas, we inna car with dem glockys, ain no serial on bro sh*t but that b*tch shoot like a rocket. i talk my sh*t know i pop it, you talk yo sh*t you just talking
catch a opp up in the hood strip his ass now he walking
she call my phone like she miss me no ion f*ck with these b*tches
trynna stack up these digits ion really f*ck with these n*ggas
we come straight from them trenches just trynna stack up them benjis. these n*ggas actin real friendly but ion really f*ck with them n*ggas

hook:
b*tch we soufside, packs in they gone n we gone run it up, if you ever get in front my money then you outta luck
frontstreet soufside name another real as us, bro be off them pills in his head he tryna murder sumn
verse:
im out all night with my 7s, quick to send you to heaven, they don’t really want no beef cause this sh*t get deadly, this sh*t get wicked, riding round with extensions, let them shots up out this glock 32 is gon hit em
i lost some bruddas at a early age, we got to make it out
momma praying fo me cause she kno i chose a dangerous route, if you ever creep up on that block then we gon bang it out
told twin gon n get em b*tch he trynna take him out
he tried to run but he ain’t make it far, masks on glizzys tucked creepin inna dark
bad b*tch yellow skin she really thick asf, told that lil n*gga if i see em imma hit em up
ayye
hit that block for that cheddar, frontstreet what i’m repping, soufside know we stepping, rainy days a get better
say rainy days a turn sunny, know we afta this money, know i’m after this cheese beam a have his ass running
pistols what we totin inna nights them lasers be glowing, in my reach i won’t show it c*cked back you know ion reload it
them n*ggas p*ssy be phonies he not what his ig be posting, we onna block b*tch we posted, them n*ggas f*ggots they know it
them n*ggas switchin ian fo it carry all this pain ion show it, mind of a man i been growin but still these drugs got me floating
cold heart it be frozen carry all this pain on my shoulders, see the pain up in my eyes off all these pills i be loaded
b*tch we soufside, packs in they gone n we gone run it up, if you ever get in front my money then you outta luck
frontstreet soufside name another real as us, bro be off them pills in his head he tryna murder sumn

baby$treet:
im onna road and im clutching them n*ggas steady keep talking
im onna 4 with key4 n we steady gettin this money, that b*tch ass n*gga steady talking he ain’t getting no money
i send fat shoota to yo door n he gon wet you up
im on some drop sh*t, pop sh*t, p*ssy ass n*gga steady talking imma pop him
walk his ass down with that muf*ckin chop stick
send his ass to h*ll f*ck em, ion gaf where he at n*gga dead n*gga
i been steppin wince a youngin had to get it on my own, a n*gga ain’t give me sh*t b*tch i got it on my own
drop a bag on his head my yungins get em f*ckin gone
stepping fo that f*ckin souf b*tch we step for that four
long live twan b*tch you already f*ckin know, we was juggin innem cars late nights b*tch we had to go
we was just some bad ass n*ggas all up on our own, rob a n*gga take his lace and ion gaf
thuggin inna four, im inna sto with my f*ckin gun, everytime a opp n*gga see me i bet he f*ckin run
outro:
baby$treet: (yall know wtf goin on man, 700 sh*t man 65 menlo naybahood crip man im innis b*tch wit sunny mane 4 sh*t no ho sh*t f*ck all them otha n*ggas them n*ggas if you ain from the 4)
4xsunny: front street sh*t omm man 4 sh*t no ho sh*t p*ssy kno wtf goin on
baby$treet: yall kno wtf goin on if you ain 4s weon fw you

- 4xsunny lyrics

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