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Alamo Records - Back To The Block Lyrics

[Intro]
Bitch, Y'all niggas know what the fuck going on man
Whole lotta MMO shit, bitch, bitch, bitch

[Chorus]
I can go back to my block today and set up shop again
I'm so lit my old bitch prolly let me fuck her and her friend
You can tell if I don't fuck witchu they know I don't pretend
I ain't doing what they do cause I'm the one that set the trends

[Verse]
She wanna fuck tell her "bend over"
Ima treat the pussy, just like a soldier
I mix the Percs with the Henny I ain't sober
When you see 'em make it skrrt like scroakers
Okay I'm back in that mode again, I just popped a 10
Askin' God to forgive again, just did another sin
Bro just hit mе on my line, he wanna do a spin for spin
I know he likе catching bodies he get high off killin' men
They know if they play with us then its a murda (It's a murda)
Young hot nigga just like Bobby Shmurda (Bobby bobby, bitch)
And that gang you claimin' I ain't ever heard of (The fuck?)
See that glizzy on me when I pull my shirt up (Glock)
Thought he was deebo 'till I hit 'em with that hot shit (Boom boom, boom)
I throw some shells at you, I ain't throwing no brick (throw some shells)
That .30 on me burn a nigga like a (?)
He gon' get hit quick (Don't get hit)
Gon' get his wig split (Split)
Just like a (?), you better think smart
That nigga had heart, but, choppa bullets split his ass apart
[Chorus]
I can go back to my block today and set up shop again
I'm so lit my old bitch prolly let me fuck her and her friend
You can tell if I don't fuck witchu they know I don't pretend
I ain't doing what they do cause I'm the one that set the trends

[Verse]
You went and hyped that nigga up
Now you the reason that he dead
Couldn't roll with my Glock, but I picked up the chop' instead
I'm a super savage nigga I ain't never been scared
Ain't no back and forth up on the net, I'm coming where you stay
We don't beef on computers I'll come and knock meat out your taco
I been riding round on that bullshit just me and Jocko
We so quick to dip a nigga like a motherfuckin' nacho
We had spin the block and you ain't even know it just like Rocko
Imagine me touchin' a mil (Just imagine that)
Imagine how many people that's gon' get killed (Just imagine that)
Tell them niggas its gon' get ugly for real (Gon' get ugly)
I seen some shit out here that gave a nigga chills (Game 'em chills)

[Chorus]
I can go back to my block today and set up shop again
I'm so lit my old bitch prolly let me fuck her and her friend
You can tell if I don't fuck witchu they know I don't pretend
I ain't doing what they do cause I'm the one that set the trends (Gang)