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GK Blo
GK Blo
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Good start, had nowhere to go
Now we kickin' big shit off 20 some flow
Tryna go up our route, invest in the trough
N***a get in my way, then I'm up in the scope
We can't fuck up, think we a blow
They done fucked up, they done left us in the door
Got some paper, hell yeah, we want some more
Came up off of Roberts, he bought a lot of gold
Well, guess we gon' rock out the show
I used to post up with a rat in the stove
And these brats, I ain't think he'll tell on my bro
I don't run, I'ma get off the hard, n***a, no
Never quit, see how far you can go
Never fall out with your bro up by the hoe
Never rock out with a beat, cause when it come down
Two of these n****s will snitch on they foe
Never fall out, crack it, both days ain't even call out
Who the hell, a bitch, how you get this far
Had to drop out, finna tie, smoke the block out
3-5, shit pourin' out her panties
Why you gotta do smoke without out, without out
This lil' hoe is shot out, she ain't nothin
You ain't cut out for a relationship, girl, it ain't nothin' but fun
Then the first time that I really stood on that, I was nothin
Really caught shit, mama cryin' late at night
Even sad, I'm breakin' on hard as shit
But mama, I work hard for this
Booze stuck, had nowhere to go
Now we kick a bitch's shit, up 20's on the floor
Tryna go up our route, invest in the trough
**** get in my way, then I'm up in the scope
We can't fuck, who would think we a blow
They done fucked up, they done left us in the dope
Got some pay, but hell yeah, we want some more
Came up off of Roberts, he bought a lot of gold
But guess we gon' rock out the show
I used to post up with a rat at the store
And them brats, they ain't think he a tell on my bro
I don't run, I'ma get off the arc, ****, no
Never quit, see how far you can go
Never fall out with your bro up by the hoe
Never rock out with a bitch
Cause when it come down to it, these **** a snitch on they folk
Moved up, had nowhere to go
Now we kick a bitch's shit up, 20 some flow
Tryna go up our route, invest in the trough
****, get in my way, then I'm up in the scope
We can't fuck, who would think we a blow
They done fucked up, they done left us in the dope
Got some pay, but hell yeah, we want some more
Came up off of Roberts, he bought a lot of gold
But guess we gon' rock out the show
I used to post up with a rat at the store
And them brats, they ain't think he a tell on my bro
I don't run, I'ma get off the arc, ****, no
Never quit, see how far you can go
Never fall out with your bro up by the hoe
Never rock out with a bitch
Cause when it come down to it, these **** a snitch on they folk
Written by: GK Blo
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