Quit the Block

I quit the block I quit the block Feds came through put the block on lock Oops came through didn’t have my glock Made a 100 G’s I still got my stock I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block Came through Gucci sweater Burberry and that’s Prada Amg mint leather That shit light all feather Never stop I’m in a hurry Get the point Steff curry Don’t believe In their Jesus Now they call me illumanati Swear to God and hope to die I’ll be rich as John gotti On the block I’m on my bike In Adidas or it’s nikey That’s my pussy get to fucking Yeah they pussy get to ducking Them my dawgs get to barking Run these roads get to parking I quit the block I quit the block Feds came through put the block on lock Oops came through didn’t have my glock Made a 100 G’s I still got my stock I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block Yeah it’s gang till I die She gammie brain blew my mind If they try me suicide If they cross me crucify Shootem up papa pick a pose Trigger finger papa pick your nose Me my niggas Outchea stay indoors Tomford this is Tomford The handkerchief cost a trip abroad Straight cash we don’t do fraud Why you fronting is you fucking You ain fucking get to ducking Niggas plotting is you bucking Yeah they bluffing so I buckem All I know is get the chicken In the kitchen With the biscuit I cook n do the dishes All I know is get my digits Rule number 1 You only trap for a bigger goal Rule number 2 The trap got no visitor Rule number 3 The trap shouldn’t be your home Rule number 4 If it’s bait leave the trap alone I quit the block I quit the block Feds came through put the block on lock Oops came through didn’t have my glock Made a 100 G’s I still got my stock I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block I quit the block