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on the block - yung midpack lyrics

on the block lyrics
[intro]
[?]
swisher

[verse 1: ant wiggins]
i’m on the block and i’m wilding
i’m starting a richmond fire
i see you imma richmond fry you
i don’t give no f*ck imma k!ll you
i’m finna eat me some chicken (real trap sh*t)
and i’m gon’ eat thanksgiving
imma eat all the godd*mn foods
’cause imma eat till i f*cking can’t
till my stomach h*lla full and it hurt
getting guap, getting food, water
i don’t give no f*ck you get away from me
say you would make you wait for me
[hook: ant wiggins]
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (grrah)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (grrah, grrah)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (swisher, finesse, finesse, finesse)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (jugg)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding

[verse 2: yung bruh]
i know that the police is watching
keep my eyes open yeah i be watching
these b*tches really wilding
i don’t trust ’em so i just rob ’em
all my n*ggas smoke like some rastas
big ass blunt sh*t smell like a onion
b*tch i been smoking since a f*cking youngin
blowing smoke sh*t loud like a trumpet
i know that these n*ggas is watching (real trap sh*t)
i’m watching, i’m watching me watching
i know that these n*ggas is watching
i’m watching, i’m watching me watching

[hook: ant wiggins]
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (grrah)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (grrah, grrah)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (finesse, finesse, finesse)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (jugg)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (wilding, aye)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (beep, beep, on the block, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
i’m on the block and i’m wilding (block, aye)
[verse 3: yung midpack]
aye, aye, aye
boys thugging all day
we out y’all tryna get it y’all way
we tryna get bands y’all ain’t
stupid n*ggas acting thinking they trapping
i’m lacking sitting back lacking
boy imma rob you f*cking rob you
better have my bread it ain’t a option
wilding me and my n*ggas we wilding
you [?]
i want a thick b*tch straight from the islands
she ain’t giving top f*ck that b*tch ’cause she childish
i’m on the block like the street is (real trap sh*t)
stop speaking boy you ain’t see sh*t
yung midpack geeking he really leaning
don’t come ’round here you gotta [?]

- yung midpack lyrics

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