Blood Brothers Smsd - On Citas (feat. Keimarr)

I been posted all day just like a stop sign
And yeah ain't nun funny no top five
Young nigga on his tennis tryna run a clock
And on citas it be curtains when I bend the block
No beginners or pretenders when I'm bouta ride
Ain't no lights or no cameras but it get live
Ion really need a hammer but I do the job
We got fatboy in the cut he holdin down the squad
Rick da kid on the beat and he gone keep it hype
And blackout like who trippn that's a homicide
And my otha brotha singing like my favorite llama
Ain't none my niggas soft I put that on my mama
I been posted all day just like a stop sign
And yeah ain't nun funny no top five
Young nigga on his tennis tryna run a clock
And on citas it be curtains when I bend the block
On citas it be curtains when I bend the block
Hangin out the window wit extensions we don't bust wit stock
Bouncin out at any time best and believe I make it knock
Really wit the clique hangin donuts in the parking lot
Been on the turf goin hard and I rep the block
Sumn like scarface but I ain't signed to rap a lot
Nuttin like these suckas cause these snitch niggas they talk a lot
Always clutchn heat but when it's funky suckas never pop
Catch me in comanche park you know that's where it really rock
Give it up for oklahoma functionin outta wyandotte
Catch me on the ones just a street away from dime block
50s still patrolin cause my neighborhood been hot
I been posted all day just like a stop sign
And yeah ain't nun funny no top five
Young nigga on his tennis tryna run a clock
And on citas it be curtains when I bend the block
I been posted all day just like a stop sign
And yeah ain't nun funny no top five
Young nigga on his tennis tryna run a clock
And on citas it be curtains when I bend the block

Written by:
Keimarr Richardson, Mark Richardson

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