Guapo Lennon - Blocc Er
[Chorus]Shorty turn into a stalker
Every time I hit a new bitch I block her
They aint never give me no options
So a young nigga had to get it wit dollars
Spent two thousand on Prada
Young fly nigga I don’t need no stylist
They wondering what we all do for a living
They think we got bricks in the houses
Made it through the dark in the Projects
Now I’m on top of the Bottom
I got all this pain in my body
Crazy thing I know how I got it
They sold me a dream and I bought it
I went to sleep broke woke up a robber
Thinkin bout the niggas who crossed me
Now I got their bones in my closet, yah
I done cashed out on some brand new Diors, yah
Tomorrow I can get me some more
If you never changed all this would be yours, yah
Everything I got and more
I aint even get to explore, fuck it
We can go fly tomorrow
The way that I got it was hard
Think about all the shit that I saw
To all of my dawgs in the Pen
Hold your head
Imma keep sending that bread
Imma keep sending you flicks
Showin off all the bitches I hit
I promise you that we gone win
Just promise me that you wont go down again
I promise the day that you get out the can
Imma send you home wit them bands
They know I’m the guy wit a plan
I’m really Chosen
I aint this tatted for nothin
Ayanna’s only son
If you really know me you know how I’m comin
I don’t even know why I’m bouta pay a thousand for them jeans
But fuck it, I want em
Imma make twenty thousand in em
Take em off and give em to my partners
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My shorty keep asking me why I look mad
She wonderin why my mood is switchin
They way that I’m livin I can’t have feelins
So I walk around in the rudest denim, yah
They used to sleep on Tiggy
But I bet they will not snooze on Lennon
Can’t believe I made the news wit niggas, yah
It’s time to start movin different
The only one that know where my safe is my shadow
I got it outta the ghetto, yah
Now they gonna pay me to be on their schedule
I’m on a whole nother level, woah
They feelin my style, they feelin my flow, yah
They want me to give them some more
I got them dealers at all of my shows, yah
They tryin to sell em a load
[Chorus]
Written by:
James Lee Livingston
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