DROSE - Hawk Em Down 5

{intro}
What's good, sou
Yo
Yo
We bout to go on that block
Ight bet
(?...) from that backseat, roll that window down, do what you do
Ight, say no more
S block
S block, s block

{chorus}
No we don't play no games
And no we don't fuck with no treys
I'm s block, shit ain't gon' change
Lil bro can't say his age
We in the spot better tuck your chain
Get caught, don't say no names

{verse}
I'm from the s, where it's hella niggas toting glocks
They know that we the reason he got shot
And no we don't fuck with them boys out the block
Niggas keep dissing on bro with no guap
Just watch, i bet you we knock off his top
We coming through, that bitch gave us the drop
I don't give a fuck if you ready or not
I keep a gun on my lap
Cause you know that the (?...)
Smoking on kimaun, he caught like three shots
Talking bout' rondell he caught a knee shot
I got a bad bitch she from the g block
Fuck t block they rocking reeboks
I'm toting 30 don't care bout what he got
We riding 'round in the city with three glocks
I got my pole outside, yea
They got drose outside, yea
It's getting cold outside, yea
We have them hoes outside, yea
If you ain't s block you gotta beat it
Niggas know how i get, i play offense and defense
If i tell you my record, i'ma beat it
If i tell you just keep it a secret
I thought he was tough
I let it spin that shit give me a rush
They caught gplu then we went on a hunt
Ask lil- he got hit with that drum
I heard you selling, no i ain't buying
We really spinning, no i ain't lying
Fuck all the opps them niggas dying
Say he gon' kill me, when you gon' try it?

{chorus}
No we don't play no games
And no we don't fuck with no treys
I'm s block, shit ain't gon' change
Lil bro can't say his age
We in the spot better tuck your chain
Get caught, don't say no names
No we don't play no games
And no we don't fuck with no treys
I'm s block, shit ain't gon' change
Lil bro can't say his age
We in the spot better tuck your chain
Get caught, don't say no names

{outro}
I keep a gun on my lap
Cause you know that the (?...)
Smoking on kimaun, he caught like three shots
Talking bout' rondell he caught a knee shot
I got a- she from the g block
Fuck t block they rocking reeboks
I'm toting 30 don't care bout what he got
We riding 'round in the city with three glocks
I got my pole outside, yea
It's getting cold outside, yea
They got drose outside, yea
We got them hoes outside, yea
Bah