Cartel MGM - Blocks lyrics

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Cartel MGM - Blocks lyrics

[Verse 1] Mafia See b**hes ain't sh** And money is all I get Try to put the racks up in my pocket but they don't fit But I came from the gutta The streets I can't forget I get it by the ton but I started with a zip I was sixteen boo when I see my first block I made a little cap to the mazol tav When I feel the Georgia breeze so I cope the droptop See he a rapper, he go broke if the CD flops See me I bust out the wrappers, I'm a gun clapper Aim for the chest or the head, it doesn't matter Homie pissed his pants, but I ain't hit him in the bladder The thing comes out and everybody scatter [Hook] On that block I'm on that block, way enough blocks I'm on that block, get it to the guap I'm on that block, I'm on that block On that block I'm on that block, way enough blocks I'm on that block, get it to the guap I'm on that block, I'm on that block [Verse 2] My spot supplies your block The rap game I'mma put it in a headlock I'm a dirty a** mexican from the block Always in some sh** Momma said I need to stop Got a little odor I'm bust up like a G Everything I ever had I got it from the streets I love my scales, my guns and my blue b**h 2013 Benz whippin some new sh** Miss my dawg three-six, I wish you can see this sh** Used to break bales down me and you I can't forget A lot of tools in my spot you should be advised I price supply your block don't be surprised [Hook] On that block I'm on that block, way enough blocks I'm on that block, gettin to the guap I'm on that block, I'm on that block On that block I'm on that block, way enough blocks I'm on that block, gettin to the guap I'm on that block, I'm on that block