Bready - Blocks

Mhmmm
BRDY, let’s go
Positive always exhale the bullshit
And yuh know the tingo exhale the good shit
We’d build a spliff and explain the good shit
No berretta it na worth it
Everything a way
Blocks and pay
Just get yuh money and fuck away
With all the small talk, all the long talk
Doh fight it and fucking walk
Dem nuh know bout the big dawgs
Know bout the big guns
Just wanna follow trend and end up 6 feet
Underground your mama bawl
Black rain a be the only thing a fall
Chat na full up a rifle (Boom)
Never diss for your get stifle
Chat na full up a rifle
Never diss for your get stifle
The big dawga them a step to yuh
And say boy sit down
For yuh get gun down
Sluga in yuh back
Sluga in yuh belly
Yuh issa news on IG, buried
Best yuh duck it
Cause them vest na protect
Everything you live for
And everybody love for
You my friend
Yuh issa idiot
For tryna be bad when yuh really not
Just try fi live a normal life
Big dawg just try fi live a normal life
The guns and fast life is surprise
Just try fi live a normal life
Everything a way
Blocks and pay
Just get yuh money and fuck away
With all the small talk, all the long talk
Doh fight it and fucking walk
Dem nuh know bout the big dawgs
Know bout the big guns
Just wanna follow trend and end up 6 feet
Underground your mama bawl
Black rain a be the only thing a fall
Chat na full up a rifle (Boom)
Never diss for your get stifle
Chat na full up a rifle
Never diss for your get stifle
Never stash the guns if yuh stay on blocks
Make you a ready for gunshots
Imma hold yuh to dat
Na make you rugrat
7.62 Percentage on lock
Everything a way
Blocks and pay
Yeah we a zess away
With all the bad gyal, all the side gyal
We gonna show dem how to ball
Easy dawg Easy dawg
Easy dawg take it easy dawg
Only badness if yuh na easy dawg
Stack like blocks when yuh na lazy dawg
Everything a way
Blocks and pay
Just get yuh money and fuck away
With all the small talk, all the long talk
Doh fight it and fucking walk
Dem nuh know bout the big dawgs
Know bout the big guns
Just wanna follow trend and end up 6 feet
Underground your mama bawl
Black rain a be the only thing a fall
Chat na full up a rifle (Boom)
Never diss for your get stifle
Chat na full up a rifle
Never diss for your get stifle
Mhmmm

Written by:
Christopher Rampersad

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