King HoodYkfm lyrics

[Intro]
I was on the block all day, y'all n*ggas weren't outside
I was on the block all day, y'all n*ggas─

[Chorus]
Be damn if i let a n*gga rob me, spin the block 5 times with the 9 piece
King hood with the bloods, you can find me
Ion wanna be a rapper or a dead beat, leave pus*y a n*gga body in the red seas
And the chain gang make a n*gga see things
See ya brother die make you wanna gun sling
And the trap life make you wanna do dark things
Spot em I got em, I'm looking his way
My brother got caught with that f*cking deuce tray
G.L.4 spaz in this b*tch, on gang
And they know another pistol to his face make em brеak
Ima hot boy, I make a gay b*tch turn straight
Say 4CH K, that a be ya last day, I got road rage I'm shooting n*ggas on thе highway
Stab a n*gga In a fight because its f*ckin foul play
Stuck in the S.W.A.T's ion know where to go, G.L.4 spaz don't try me like no hoe
Every n*gga on the block will kill you if you told, and these n*ggas know not to try me like no hoe
Every n*gga in the trap ain't really gon' fold, I was 15 years old they sent me down the road
When I went to the trap I'm buckin and they know from the Blokk life 24/ 7 on go
Tryna get ya killed man, you n*ggas to simp man the love sh*t fake I ain't tryna be a prince
Big dog in this b*tch, and y'all n*ggas to shrimp man' the way she suck my di*k it got me walkin with a limp
Man ya say you bout that block life yeen bout sh*t
Man I stay with my fye ain't runnin from sh*t
Gotta quick draw automatic stick with a pent
EBG will shoot a n*gga in the face, don't flinch
All the real deal 5 pop sh*t dont trip
Aye duck under the covers so n*gga better cop a lift, had a catch n*gga slippin why he walking with a kid
Say he smokin on my top will really pop the n*gga lid, use to pull up drop a n*gga at the forest creek bridge
Flip will really shoot a n*gga tryna play bout the biz
On the block with energy and I'm stripe die 6
All the dealers and shooters on this sh*t, I ain't simp
Man y'all n*ggas know, man y'all n*ggas know not to try me like no hoe
Mane go ask bro, how I knocked his ass out at the front of the store
Oh sh*t where he go? send his ass to the medical ain't had no phone
And we took all his blow, man that's what n*ggas get for watch the f*ckin' foe
Young Glokk in this b*tch man this rap sh*t a hobbie, man Im stuck in the streets where the gang get violent
AR-15 make him ran the sign, you ain't Neva seen a n*gga get shot by a pirate
Talk fly to the gang we gon' take em outta line
Never be the middle man that's gon' get you out a line
Don't listen to Lil kilo cause that n*gga out his mind
Am I rappin or Robbin? Lil n*gga I'm tryin
Certified killers if you die in a dream best believe I'm gon' pass you that pressure
Me and my brotha got stuck to that project life so nobody can make me feel better
Man shawty was racked the f*ck up when I met her
Man y'all n*ggas back the f*ck up, y'all to extra
With a real killer at the f*cking fiesta
Snuck another Glock on the plane at Delta
Free solid Lil Ron, I'm proud of my n*gga for doin his job
And y'all n*ggas slide, don't come to the hood or ima do my job
Put this sh*t on god, ima Angelo foe we'll blow on god
Robbin n*ggas at the mall, just to f*ck her y'all has it noted ima dog