BLOCKRUNNAZ

Steppin' it up, like I'm going up steps
If you think I'm wack-Open ya lips
Open ya mouth as I open this fifth
I'll leave ya chest broken with tips
stomach open, lungs smoking and shit
the boy broad choking and shit
I'm way above, like a G5
you basic, Nobody fucking with you like a bee hive
out for dinner like a dog on it's own
I stand on my own, never obeyed because I was disowned
Now look at chain, them stones remind you Rome?
Them shiny thangs called diamonds, remind of you home?
if it do let it roam through ya head like a comb
and think it in, have fun again, do the better
let it inspire my niggaz to all get cheddar
not being soft just speaking for the lesser
They think I know everything, I'm no where near a professor
I'm the type with the nine on the dresser
Life on the verge of going out like an old bulb
catch me curled on the old road
with a snake feeding on me as he avoids toads
U get it? yeah admit you get it..
you get it like the pussys in jail
I leave you pussy's all pale
6 months in the ground pull ya fucking body out chop you into enough pieces to send ya whole fucking family mail


Trey when u gon send dat Verse..

young trey

good drop my nigg ima get at u wit da verse