DON KEL - Sorry 4 The Wait

Yeah, ain't shit changed, I'm still on the block with this shit, man
For sure
Me and the mayor and the police chief have talked about the fact that Cleveland in our community is referred to as Bleveland
That it is somewhere where violence occurs
Where they're marking up territories, blood territories
It's horrible
And you're absolutely right, that community deserves to be safe
Yeah, yeah
I'm on the block every day
This ak not for show
You try it, you gone get shot in the face
Same shit every day
Fuck with lil' mama vibe, but she can't never know where I stay
I told her we good, just stay in your place
She knew I was slimy by the look on my face
Girl, lick this dick up, gon' see your grace
I fuck with the rock, I fuck with the snakes
I'm in the valley sending packs to the A
Still fuck with migos, out in the bay
They still hit my line when they down in the A
Still smoking Deep east two to the face
I was supposed to been drop, sorry for the wait
Your gun in your bag, my shit on my waist
I can't even play
This the real one, I don't fuck with no props
Never met Jay-Z, I'm fucking with the rock
No, I'm not playboy, that rock in my sock
I don't do no dancing, nigga, I wanna rob
I fuck with Uzi, but I keep me a glock
I got a fast break, nigga, pass me the rock
Tryna take my team all the way to the top
Think you want smoke lil' boy, but a stop
This my respect to the rock
This my respect to the rock
This my respect to the rock
This my respect to the block
Yeah, man, niggas know I'm big mob
But I gotta show my respect to the rock
I'm on the block every day
If a nigga try me, I promise, that's where he gon' lay
Might get nigga touched then take off and fly to L.A
Like that's where I stay at
But that's not where I stay at
I'm on the block every day
This ak not for show
You try it, you gone get shot in the face
Same shit every day
Fuck with lil' mama vibe, but she can't never know where I stay
I told her we good, just stay in your place
She knew I was slimy by the look on my face
Girl, lick this dick up, gon' see your grace
I fuck with the rock, I fuck with the snakes
I'm in the valley sending packs to the A
Still fuck with migos, out in the bay
They still hit my line when they down in the A
Still smoking Deep east two to the face
I was supposed to been drop, sorry for the wait
Your gun in your bag, my shit on my waist
I can't even play
The trap callin' and I'm runnin' late
Got money on my mind, no time to lay
If a nigga play, hit him up, underlay
I'm on the block, tryna play my cards right
The opps just slid, so it might be a long night
Tryna put a fuck, nigga, on that long flight
One false move, it's good night
Turn em dust, pass his ass to the fiends
Let the J, put that boy in the crack pipe
Switch on the Glock, take a fuck, nigga, fight away
Went from pennies to riches, the hard way
Came a long way from piss in the hallway
Never dick road, did the shit my way
Real trench, baby, shoot at him sideways
All that sneak dissing, pull-up, take a smile away
All that sneak dissing, pull-up, take a smile away
445 Cleveland Avenue
Should I say Bleveland Avenue
Seen a lot of sunny days
Seen some rainy
But that shit made me into this person I am today

Written by:
Kevin Bailey

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