Young Dopey - Put The Block On It lyrics

[Chorus] I Put The Block On It, Yeah I'm A Never Leave My G's Down I Put The Hood On It, Ugh I'ma Make My Family Proud I Put The Turf On It That My Mama Is Gon' Shed No More Tears I Put That On The City Of Inglewood I'm A Do My Best To Make Sure I Shine This Year [Verse 1] Overcame My Trials & Tribulations Kept My Head Up No Matter The Situation Always Felt It Was Me Against The Whole World A Phony Homie Had A Baby By My Own Girl Them Dark Nights In The Jail Cell Was Very Cold But Still Smile Doing Burpies Just To Stay Strong In Corcoran SHU Sounding Off With My Chest Out Laughing Like A Muthaf**er Now That I'm Fresh Out Ugh, Made A Promise I'm A Live It Up Success My Only Option I'm Never Giving Up Made A Promise To Mama When I Was In The Pen I Told Her My Priority Was Buying Her A Crib I Know For A While She Probably Didn't Believe When I Did, Her Face Boy You Should've Seen So Many Hoes I Ain't Got Time For Em So Much Money Now I Don't Know How I'm A Blow It [Chorus] I Put The Block On It, Yeah I'm A Never Leave My G's Down I Put The Hood On It, Ugh I'ma Make My Family Proud I Put The Turf On It That My Mama Is Gon' Shed No More Tears I Put That On The City Of Inglewood I'm A Make Sure That Wishbone Shine This Year [Verse 2] Let Me Tell You Something About This Rap Game I Ain't In This sh** For Any Type Of Fame And Best Believe I Ain't In It To Make Any Friends So Many Rappers Shake Your Hand Just For Pretend Talk For A Few Minutes And Call It Network They Wanna Take A Picture For They Thousand Followers Pathetic How They Really Think That They Big As Hell Matter Of Fact I'm Doing Much Better By Myself Yeah, I Did With Nobodys Help Matter Of Fact Boy I Did It Off Of Drug Sales I Straight Did It Like A Muthaf**en Outcast And I'm A Make It Without Kissing Nobody's Ass So Many Lame Record Deals I've Done Turn Down Telling Me How To Dress And What To Rap About Pay Attention Muthaf**er This Is 6 Block And Mark My Words We Gon' Make It To The Tip Top, ugh [Chorus] I Put The Block On It, Yeah I'm A Never Leave My G's Down I Put The Hood On It, Ugh I'ma Make My Family Proud I Put The Turf On It That My Mama Is Gon' Shed No More Tears I Put That On West Los Angeles I'm A Make Sure That Buckweed Shine This Year [Verse 3] I Gotta Thank The Lord For My Plenty Blessings Risked My Life Many Times For That Line We Pressing Invincible Perimeters That You Can't Pa** But We Pa**ed Em Anyway With A Spray Can Lil Homies Jumping Out Just To Prove A Point Watch They Back With The Heat Loaded With Hollow Points Make Sure That You Wack Em Out And Put A f**en K With A Big Westside 18 Ciento Seis Same Day I Take Flowers To My Sister Give Her A Hug And Tell Her That I Really Miss Her I Don't Know It Might Be The Muthaf**en Guilt I Did So Much I Know My f**en Enemies Want Me k**ed Sometimes I Don't Even Know Why I f**en Do It Work Very Hard It'll Be A b**h If I Lose It Must Admit That I Made Some Bad Choices No More Games I Gotta Stay Focused [Chorus] I Put The Block On It, Yeah I'm A Never Leave My G's Down I Put The Hood On It, Ugh I'ma Make My Family Proud I Put The Turf On It That My Mama Is Gon' Shed No More Tears I Put That On My Muthaf**en Dead Homies I'm A Make Sure That 6 Block Shine This Year