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lirik lagu lil quantum - block tales

[intro]
(ayy, we ridin’ out)
slatt, slatt, woo
pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up (baow, baow, talk to ’em)

[chorus]
don’t f~ck with me thinkin’ i’m soft just ‘cause i’m small, b~tch, i’ll spray your hall (baow, baow)
my phone blowin’ up, thinkin’ i’m chillin’ with a ho, nah, i’m block spinnin’ all (skrrt, skrrt)
i low~key laugh at these n~ggas, they sing my sh~t ‘cause i finessed they girl (haha, grraow)
i’m gon’ get rich or die slimin’, lil’ n~gga, this game ain’t for the weak (nah)
tell yo’ ass come catch your b~tch, she dumb as h~ll, bald head, can’t even speak (baow)
you step in this trap, that’s your grave, hard head, kss, kss, we eat (slatt, slatt)
try playin’ with ghosts, that’s your fate, n~gga, keep diggin’, you’ll never leave (woo)

[verse]
i ain’t gon’ front, i’m wild but low~key, most my days i just be chillin’ (uh, uh)
y’all lil’ n~ggas soft, can’t handle the fire, get the f~ck out the kitchen (get out, get out)
hop out the whip just to pop his ass, some of these b~tches ain’t worth k!llin’ (baow, baow)
sick of payin’ for gas, these blocks dry as h~ll, we just spinnin’ (skrrt, skrrt)
hit two b~tches back~to~back, lacey and stacy, almost forgot i slid ‘em (ha~ha)
voices in my head wildin’ out, too many haters, sh~t p~ssin’ me off (grraow)
on the jail call, rappy tellin’ stay safe, i nod but keep my glock tucked (uh~uh)
my shorty hate when i ghost out the crib, my bro say stop poppin’ them pills (nah)
i’m talkin’ money, racks, and choppers, if it ain’t that, don’t even talk (baow)
lil’ slimy n~gga, p~ss in a bottle, call it beer, dumb ass can’t even walk (haha)
i like seein’ n~ggas hit dirt, i don’t care if they fear me or not (woo)
talk all that sh~t, i’m the one bringin’ the smoke, put that opp in the spot (baow, baow)
you run fast? i chase harder, lil’ n~gga, bring yo’ ass to me (grraow)
slatt, don’t lack, alarm goes off, you snooze, permanent nap, baby (slatt, slatt)
pop one of these, feelin’ like me, got that sh~t gon’ make you relapse (baow)
don’t ask how i know your hoe, boy, that’s old news, we go way back (back, back)
i been sleepin’ off xans, ain’t tryna eat sh~t, just stack these racks (stack, stack)
drive like you smart, or get hit, we ridin’ with sh~t, i ain’t gettin’ clapped (baow)
i’m lil’ but lethal, don’t duck, i take his pipe just ‘cause i ain’t feelin’ that (ha~ha)
he mad ‘bout a hoe i already slid, told his ass, “take her, that’s a fact” (grraow)
jumped off the porch, he hit the dirt too quick, no lookin’ back (baow, baow)
pass me the ball? i dunk on they ass, lil’ n~gga, no cap, that’s a fact (slatt)
run up? after three, you gon’ be knee~deep in the dirt with no time to react (baow, baow)
claimin’ you with me? i don’t know half your ass exist, keep it real (nah)
all y’all ass can catch it, don’t matter your age or gender (baow, ah)
we spank lil’ n~ggas like we run a daycare, straight savage (slatt, slatt)
early mornin’, off pills, they beatin’ my ass, fists and kicks, i swear (woo)
sweet face lil’ n~gga, still gotta remind these dumb hoes who run the square (haha)
[chorus]
don’t f~ck with me thinkin’ i’m soft just ‘cause i’m small, b~tch, i’ll spray your hall (baow)
phone blowin’ up, thinkin’ i’m chillin’ with a ho, nah, i’m block spinnin’ all (skrrt, skrrt)
i low~key laugh at these n~ggas, they sing my sh~t ‘cause i finessed they girl (uh~huh)
i’m gon’ get rich or die slimin’, lil’ n~gga, this game ain’t for the weak (nah)
tell yo’ ass come catch your b~tch, she dumb as h~ll, bald head, can’t even speak (give her back)
you step in this trap, that’s your grave, hard head, kss, kss, we eat (slatt, slatt)
try playin’ with ghosts, that’s your fate, n~gga, keep diggin’, you’ll never leave (woo)

[outro]
man, f~ck this block, slatt, gang, gang, ayy
baow, baow, yeah

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