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still on the block - young cee & smiley loks lyrics

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[hook: munee]
i’m familiar with the block, gang banging
all of my life been crazy
seen homie shot, couldn’t make it
b*tches tryna have my baby
hoe you would thought, stop faking
everybody know you faking
tryna get gwop, they hatin’
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block

[verse 1: shot*e]
i’m a product from the block
gang banging won’t stop
extended magazine busting shots from the glock
putting in work non*stop, counting gwops
i’m tryna reach the top
f*ck keeping grams in my sock
i’m bending blocks in a 65 drop
13 inch dayton’s keeps spinning
while the front hops
it’s just another day in the golden state
where you can lose your life
over some stupid sh*t you that you say
i stay away from all the fakes and all the phonies
catch me sipping forty’s
in the hood with solid homies
nonetheless
thе struggles we survive
from fallеn soldiers to real k!llers
in the system doing time
and all the ones deported behind state lines
i’ma always ride regardless where i’m at
i’m a represent my hood all over the map
so all you haters step back
and watch the spokes in my lac
[hook: munee]
i’m familiar with the block, gang banging
all of my life been crazy
seen homie shot, couldn’t make it
b*tches tryna have my baby
hoe you would thought, stop faking
everybody know you faking
tryna get gwop, they hatin’
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block

[verse 2: young cee]
m*th* f*ck the cops
got me loaded like a glock
used to ride around the block
with them k’s back in the days
tag the streets with our names
enemies came to play
death was their fate
bucking banging was our thang
close homies became fake
life hasn’t been the same
since my brother’s been locked away
i’ll never trust n0body
always ride lonely
on mission to get money
my only kind of company
was my one and only
r.i.p. to my fallen ones that never made it
sadness had to deal with
happiness never felt it
can’t stand m*th*f*ckas with that hate sh*t
a sign to do em better
but my breath won’t last forever
life’s a b*tch like an ex
moving on to the next
some say i’m going crazy
? like my mother
a real man like my father
[hook: munee]
i’m familiar with the block, gang banging
all of my life been crazy
seen homie shot, couldn’t make it
b*tches tryna have my baby
hoe you would thought, stop faking
everybody know you faking
tryna get gwop, they hatin’
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block

[verse 3: smiley loks]
i’m familiar with the block
you a stanger
blue rag hanging off my bend davis
first i got stabbed 2 times
i almost didn’t make it
gang banging on a everyday basis
juvenile hall, fighting cases
for less time these snitches leaving statements
better ask around man
i been with the sh*t
invested in more pistols
every time i hit a l!ck
and my homie hit the pen
i hope they don’t deport em
i got that uncut
my plug get it from the border
in case i got down
i stashed a bundle for the lawyer
and i plead the fifth
f*ck the wires and recorders
yeah, okay i’m at the cemetery
sipping where my brothers buried
probably by myself
cause i don’t really f*ck with many
i remember days
trapping out of cheap tellies
always stayed prepared
so i never had to get ready
[hook: munee]
i’m familiar with the block, gang banging
all of my life been crazy
seen homie shot, couldn’t make it
b*tches tryna have my baby
hoe you would thought, stop faking
everybody know you faking
tryna get gwop, they hatin’
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block

[verse 4: mad*s]
they laid the foundation
now we’re paving the way
from madera california to sunny blue bay
so we do what we do
keep it live for the cause
who said it was easy for a m*th*f*cking boss?
gotta keep it one hundo
and respect in the streets
cause in these concrete jungles
enemigas don’t sleep
making money f*ck b*tches
always dodging the cops
if they on a banging tip
snap, crackle and pop
it’s just the way that it is
when you living this way
bl**dy knuckles, gun smoke
when them automatics spray
real life, real hood
ain’t no faking the f*ck
raised with real k!llers
smoking crystal in blunts
keep my head above water
cause it is what it is
if they ain’t knowing now
they bout to learn it real quick
we holding down the block
while we repping our gang
color coronated, tatted down
cali raised yeah

[hook: munee]
i’m familiar with the block, gang banging
all of my life been crazy
seen homie shot, couldn’t make it
b*tches tryna have my baby
hoe you would thought, stop faking
everybody know you faking
tryna get gwop, they hatin’
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block

still on the block
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block
still on the block
everybody know you hatin’
still on the block

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