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lirik lagu lil derrick - hug your block

[intro: lil derrick]
aww sh~t
i’m baby jr
i gotta holla at my homie butch
and my homie v, on the track layin’ it down
bayou to bayou
and i had to holla at my n~gga, i love him like a brother
look here

[verse 1: lil derrick]
you can’t beat us, join us or end up dead
and you’ll get a closed casket, you losin’ ya head
and all my n~ggas that’s hustling, keep duckin’ the feds
and don’t stop till ya paid, them wash ya money
find a legal way out, laugh at them dummies
cuz they don’t wanna see a street n~gga wit no money
in the new 500s on big ol’ 20s, and every day we take chances, risking our freedom
them n~ggas catching cases, get lucky and beat them
good lawyers, you need ’em, if you got one, keep him
every now and then, if i was you, i’d treat him
givе him a few grand when he don’t еven need ’em
my n~ggas huggin’ the block, man hug it till you rich
f~ck the judge and the p.o., the game a risk
smart n~ggas get rich cuz they save they dough
every now and then, you can do for ya hoes
but you just gotta know, how far you can go
when ya money get low, you done lost that hoe
and the next n~gga wit dough gon’ pick that hoe up
and bring that b~tch to saks and fendi her up
some n~ggas is real thugs, they buy cars and trucks
cuz a b~tch look real good, and she know how to f~ck
but i’m like jada, i’d give a hoe ice in a cup
but ain’t gonna bring the b~tch to jake and really ice her up
but my neck and my wrist be all lit up
and i was bored the day i copped a harley truck
[hook: lil derrick]
n~gga rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck it this winter, n~gga drop yo top
yo rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck this winter, n~gga drop yo top
yo rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck it this winter, n~gga drop yo top

[verse 2: kayotic]
chanel gave me the game, but not to say
now i stretch sh~t, freak hoes, hotels i parlay
if i hit the club, it’s cristal, henny, or alize
only thing i smoke is n~ggas, indo, and purple haze
now if i’m in some beef, you know i can twerk a ‘k
but i got a dime piece, so i’m ’bout to hit the lake
if you don’t grind, tell me how you gonna shine on 20’s
come on, i’m big bucks right? big dimes and pennies
plus i tuck big stuff under iceberg denims
pimp hard like 8ball, so i’m f~ckin these women
wrecked the rover, hopped to the lex, stuffin’ on skinnies
stealin’ ya dreams, organized murder a team
0 or 12, clank tail like burger king
ol’ f~ggot ass n~ggas don’t deserve the cream
ask ya b~tch, man i’m so hot, i come through in somethin’ wit no top
and now i got coke spots all over the town
got it cheap, got that blow and that rounds is 14
young n~gga on the set man, holding it down
and my hustle game is so vicious, pain in the ass like four stitches
and now it’s money, murder, more b~tches
and sh~t, i’m politickin’ wit thugs, that spit the 5th at ya mug
for the kid, man, just out of love
i’m a ghetto n~gga just out of love, so where the love at?
holla back, where my thugs at?
[hook: lil derrick]
n~gga rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck it this winter, n~gga drop yo top
yo rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck this winter, n~gga drop yo top
yo rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck it this winter, n~gga drop yo top
yo rock yo ice, n~gga hug yo block
f~ck it this winter, n~gga drop yo top

[verse 3: lil derrick]
i hug blocks to eat, if i didn’t, i’d get slimmer
range rover driver, 20 inch rimmer
used to march for forshay, bad teacher, mr. brimmer
now i be hugging blocks for rocks bigger than dimples
i ain’t really a rapper, i spit game and slang thangs
drop tops on 6’s and f~ck bad b~tches
hugging the block vicious, i got my riches
and i cook my own work, cuz i’m a pro in that kitchen
imma shine, ball, and floss till the feds come visit
18, got more money than scottie pippen
i put that on my ice, and the lord is my witness
i don’t play ball, i can’t stand sports
i duck one time, got shop in the front coat
got money like bill gates from hugging the block late
selling rocks for scorin’ weights, you know my profit great
took a lot of losses, but that’s all in the game
but i ain’t cry, i kept grindin’, grind even harder
i took one, two, and a quarter and put it on a brick
30 days, now that’s what you call hustlin’ b~tch
my money don’t come from ramp, i be hugging the strip
full clip on the hip, case a b~tch wanna trip
cheap prices for that work, whoever wanna flip
i’m talkin’ 600 a zip, two for 12
28 grams no cut, and you can score wit ya scale
and the feds on my d~ck cuz they know what i sell
pop out wit two blocks, moonie post his bail
mac blair, bought scales and chamomile
and i pray eddie jordan die and go to h~ll
and dope money brought me that black cl
i’m a street n~gga, 18, 100 grand whip
mom sent me to school, but i cut it on the strip
last christmas, gave all the vics a dip
cuz this sh~t done got major, i get work by the ship
holla back!

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