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letra de 6 block - peysoh

[verse]
we really bounce out, broad day like it’s a sport
i ain’t in to givin’ passes, can’t hang, stay on the porch
it’s time to play ball, and i ain’t talkin’ on the court
catch a n-gga out of bounds, and i’m quick to go up the score
this the hand i was delt, i ain’t pick my own road
tired of slavin’ on that block, man that sh-t gettin’ old
thuggin’ with a toolie on me ain’t the sh-t that i chose
and when them n-ggas k!lled my dad i swear to god i ain’t froze
it took a minute but i went and did my thing with that pole
when you slidin’ in these streets it ain’t a option to fold
i hit that cell back to back, b-tch i stood ten toes
if you put them in my shoes these lil’ boys woulda told
summer time where i’m from, in these streets it get cold
you ain’t welcome where i hang, you get stripped for your gold
i got it on me, let it blow if any n-gga get close
big blower, run up on me, knock you out of yo’ clothes
yo’ big homie he a b-tch, out gettin’ trained by a hoe
poppin’ hot sh-t through the net, you must think you bold
thirty stick with a beam, quick to sn-tch me a soul
b-tch i’m from that 6 block, i’m fishburn avenue known
all that sh-t that you be rappin’, that’s what i’m really livin’
i’m bare face, walk up on you, i’ma show you who did it
the sucka side real scary, only slide with a tinted
momma tellin’ me slow down, baby boy you so gifted
i’m still thuggin’, down to ride, so don’t get my name twisted
ain’t sh-t change ’cause i’m rappin’, i’ll still knock off his fitted
still the same block boy, every day in my section
i be really in these streets, where it’s known to get hectic
stop cappin’, you ain’t slid, you ain’t been on a mission
i done bend up on a opp block, and did something wicked
ask them n-ggas politicin’, man they’ll tell you i’m trippin’
i’m kickin’ doors and crackin’ safes, every day i’m addicted
fightin’ cases back to back, i gotta watch what i mention
i know these n-ggas out to get me, so i’m clutchin’ a weapon
i’ma go to jail for life, before i end up in heaven
you gotta practice what you preach, or we gon’ teach you a lesson
hope you mean it up in person like when you said when you textin’
like you said when you textin’, or we gon’ teach you a lesson
hope you mean it up in person like when you said when you textin’

- peysoh

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