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#ytb​ ab - welcome to the block - ab (ytb) lyrics

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[hook]

welcome to the block, that’s nothing but dippers and tops
that’s nothing but spinners and glocks
that’s nothing but dingers and mops
bro’s in the kitchen whipping in pots
handle the wap man lift it and pop
bro said let’s chill on the opps
shots, clips get filled to the top (x2)

[1st verse]

grab the wap don’t aim that low
back that blade and i made man blow (carar)
how’d you ran off and leave your n*gga real sh*t how could u call him bro
any vio mans sliding no excuses you’re all involved (all)
too many man some victims get off the net stop talking low (why you talking?)
where was all this chat when he got splashed all of you frauds come to the hood you know mans good
you know gangs certified (uh)
bro still serving why?
latex on when we lurk with knivеs
it’s murder if i squeeze that burner no bouncing tryna burn this guy
takе two lefts then i’m turning right
certain man ain’t built for the road
how could you seen when your wap got taken?
he got splashed, hashtag #shaving
them man rats how could man rate them?
still man i chase them paigons (chase em’)
transport that package, still do it like jason statham
we step on the estates and take them
they can’t hack this beef, that’s why there all making statements
i can’t slap this heat, why? they talk to the jakes it’s blatant, i said they talk to the jakes it’s blatant
[hook]

welcome to the block, that’s nothing but dippers and tops
that’s nothing but spinners and glocks
that’s nothing but dingers and mops
bro’s in the kitchen whipping in pots
handle the wap man lift it and pop
bro said let’s chill on the opps
shots, clips get filled to the top (x2)

[2nd verse]

like what are you sayin’? (what)
bro said what, are you crazy?
he said, “bro are you insane?” (you crazy)
big 45 in the ride made man bolt like usain (carar)
bro let 3*4 shots, i said d*mn like hussain (uh)
or hop out the ride with blades
bally on face tryna rise that gauge
go ask bro how many guys he shaved
msav a violent member, guess he’s stuck in his violent ways (stuck)
ching man proper, tryna do it correct like lz (do it)
retaliation rate is rapid for us, me ah don’t rest on l’s (no i don’t)
no we don’t show n tell if i show man bells ima send man h*ll
we ain’t sending no empty threats
i won’t talk too loose they might send man jail (xabsi)
rather get round’ in a dinger if not on a ped like grinner (uh)
these n*ggas love preeing lots, i can’t lie man they way too inner (too inner)
or won’t get in locks cahh’ know i’m a sinner
what you know bout’ days i was hungry, looking at man like that was my dinner (my casho)
rise it, rise it
told bro ay yo rise this skeng
catch me on the block with blockaa if not i’m in frontline with m (fatboy)
bro still flying out kway said the lines keeps ringing
[hook]

welcome to the block, that’s nothing but dippers and tops
that’s nothing but spinners and glocks
that’s nothing but dingers and mops
bro’s in the kitchen whipping in pots
handle the wap man lift it and pop
bro said let’s chill on the opps
shots, clips get filled to the top (x2)

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