Writer's Block Lyrics

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I done won a lot and I done been outbid before

Had writer's block, but then I had to live some more

Changing up my ways cause I don't want my kids to know

1st48 you can't get down if you ain't drill before

In a car so fast you can't control it feel the road

And if I go before we touch a mill, that's still the goal

And I'm trying to make some shit, I know a chill your soul

I said I'm trying to make some shit, I know a chill your soul

As long as I'm here, nothing else going overdue

As long as they fear dying forever they gon' shoot

Fuck it we gon' keep slidin' and make em keep it moving

Getting a little more me time, I'm more focused than usual

Took a L like three times and they made me the truth

If I could ever rewind, ain't nothing I'd redo

I used to cop a 3.5 and put it in my shoe

And now I'm going big time, I do this shit for you

I jump in the car, hit the start, throw the deuce

And everything a hit, out the park ten to two

I used to wear a vest, but my heart bulletproof

I used to fuck with tecs, but them Glocks never lose

I'm never indirect with my shots or what I do

And you can make a bag off of shots, I'm living proof

If you can make her mad, then that bitch belong to you

Got 30 in this mag, let's see who gon' make the news

And I never been too flashy, making plays like Madden

I was in the field, so don't you ask me bout my classes

Wake up in the morning, pet the roaches in the cabinet

Niggas always plotting, so be careful where you stashing

Niggas always plotting, so be careful while you smashing her

Got this piece of plastic and I promise it's gon' back em up

Pick up my own bags so can't no nigga say they taxing us

Niggas selling merch, knowing damn well they got they swag from us

They told me take a break and I told them to take a break for what

Niggas turn to snakes cause they big homie never make them none

Know how you get down you might just wanna pump your brakes for once

Don't be coming round I ain't the type to sit and fake the funk

If you ain't get no paper cuts, that mean your shit ain't new enough

Still ain't never score cause you a hoe and your main shooter suck

All that damn flashing out the car look like a photo dump

Giving out theses passes , we done spared too many 21

I done won a lot and I done been outbid before

Had writer's block, but then I had to live some more

Changing up my way, cause I don't want my kids to know

1st48, you can't get down if you ain't drilled before

You ain't drilled before

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