Writer's Block Lyrics

Hey that writer's block a mufucka

Sitting in this room recording this mufucka

Stepping with my brother over blood puddles we some mud brothers

Never love a hoe that bitch can't get no love from us

From a part of the city where niggas getting blood money

Couple homies locked in penitentiary man they thugging

Beefing over hoes you niggas bugging

Standing on business I ain't been sleep in a minute I been up chasing these millions

Ain't got no time to parlay

My name Bennett I ain't in it, the way I flow drop her panties

I might just go see the dentist I'm feeling flawless today

And I'm chasing money then I'm back home, loving the way lil mama use her neck bone

My brother on a headstone long live A4 forever live long

I'm tryna paint a picture through y'all headphones

Rolling and rolling and rolling something like the flint stones

Stepping in some shit that ain't came out on my worse day

Lil mama let me motor boat her boobs for my birthday

Really expecting me for to lose but I'm first place

How you expecting me for to lose that's my question

I'm just destined God Bless TR is what I'm repping

I'm just guessing Christian Dior when I'm stepping

Private jet just might go to DR when I'm resting

Private sex I'm digging In her far I 'm in her chest and

Private sex I'm I her chest and

That writers block a mufucka

Sitting in this room recording this mufucka

Stepping with my brother over blood puddles we some mud brothers

Never love a hoe that bitch can't get no love from us

From a part of the city where nigga getting blood money

Couple homies locked in penitentiary man they thugging

Beefing over hoes you niggas bugging

Hey hey ho ya ya ya

Hey ho ya ya ya

That writers block a mufucka