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Pusher
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Blocka
This type of shit happen everyday All of them that talk hard softer than clay None of them have the guts to rise it and spray None of them have the guts to bust the sk
I got diamonds on my blocka Servin' to my flocka Yeah, that's my flocka To my flocka Pray to lord on my shotta She be poppin' Yeah, that's my flocka
All praise to the most high on both sides I pray to God, I pray for hard; I won't lie Multi 'cause I'm dope-tied, convo and a boat ride Rental cars for the whole month, drop porsche money, no co-sign Yeah, my records ain't got to sell, nigga (whoo!) Go diamond off of my cell, nigga Give a fuck what you sells That chance come, I take mine I ball hard and you bench ride, so fuck you and yo' baseline Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com No soundscan for a bricklayer Square nigga, you a brick hater We see a bitch, you fall in love I fall back 'cause my bitch date her Where I'm from we go crazy with them choppas Sellin' dope, going diamond on my blocka
Welcome to my blocka, take a look at my world Diamonds on my blocka, all we got is white girl All we got is choppas, all you hear is choppas All we see is choppas, that spotlight on my blocka Dopeboy to the rescue, bad bitches get the best view Lotta money just floatin' round; all dem hoes feelin' special I know the rent due; fuck me right and it's sent through Third time you done used the line; God damn, she a pimp, too Teamwork makes the dream work; all my niggas done seen work All my niggas ain't make it through; so much death that my dreams hurt Where I'm from we go crazy with them choppas Sellin' dope, going diamond on my blocka
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