Testo Product of the Block - Vdon feat. Retchy P
Testo della canzone Product of the Block (Vdon feat. Retchy P), tratta dall'album The Opiate
Yo V man
Niggas, I just be thinking like nigga shit man
I remember back when I was a kid nigga
You know what I'm saying like nigga with this rap shit man
You had to really be an ill nigga outside
You know what I'm saying
There wasn't no motherfucking internet
You know what I'm saying
Behind the motherfucking keyboard
You really had to be a live nigga outside
You know what I'm saying
It's like nigga this rap shit weird now
You know what I'm saying
This shit went to the weirdos my nigga
The weirdos done took this shit the fuck over
It's hard to be a normal nigga much less a real nigga
You know what I'm saying
Prolly in the S class wavy off a benzo
Tints low just so you could see my face
Looking like Brad Pitt in Fight Club
Hopping out the V for a dutch
See my lil mans toss him a buck it's nothing
Grab some Fritos and a loosey though I said I'm gon' quit
And then he short me and I'm still on my shit
Nigga you ever leave the show and bag up work
Supply the block so ya mans ain't hurt
I ain't think so
And when the fuck everybody become so friendly too
You know what I'm saying
I ain't never been that friendly my nigga
I ain't never know the world to be that friendly man
All these faggot niggas rapping about base
Bunch of bitch niggas taking up space
Get 'em outta here
It's like they read my life and took a whole page
Finna start decking niggas off stage
Word to mommy nigga
I'm off tour but now I'm back up in the hood
Selling dope and getting money like I should
Shit is second nature
And management saying leave the shit alone
But these fiends keep hitting up my phone
And I ain't turning down dope
Nah nigga I'm still hand to hand
Might just leave the stage and sell a couple grams
Cause I'm bout that
I ain't never had a job all I know is drugs
Grew up round thugs selling crack trying to duck the fuzz
Quit selling fiend and dummy if I'm going broke
I really live this shit these niggas rapping you a fucking joke
I was serving off the block when niggas needed coke
Snatching niggas biggies winter time when niggas needed coats
Bitch I'm just a product of the block nigga
Shit I'm just a product of the block nigga
This for my niggas with them goonies that'll spray for 'em
Open up the chips in the store before they pay for 'em
Live niggas when we leave you gotta pray for 'em
Cause you know anyone could be the last day for 'em
You know me prolly getting money OT
Play the window while my youngin down bag a whole P
We still not smoking with niggas man
Don't pass shit man
Niggas out here tryna pass blunts around nigga
Like we in high school and shit
And I got a backpack strapped to my motherfucking back nigga
Fuck old do I look nigga
You know what I'm saying
Fuck outta here
Nigga my wife be cutting grams just like the Iron Chef
Crib full of straps thinking where to hide the TEC
We heard some pussy niggas had it up inside the town
We scoped them niggas for a week and took them niggas down
Then went back in the hood doing regular
Front the store charging up my phone behind the register
White tee, durag, skin glowing, pockets on swole
Front of the strip and they selling they whole, nigga
Busting stops all hours of the night
Had to clothesline a fiend up off his bike
Tried to short a nigga
And police tryna slow a nigga progress
Catch them dipping on them dirt bikes through the projects
I ain't never had a job all I know is drugs
Grew up round thugs selling crack trying to duck the fuzz
Quit selling fiend and dummy if I'm going broke
I really live this shit these niggas rapping you a fucking joke
I was serving off the block when niggas needed coke
Snatching niggas biggies winter time when niggas needed coats
Bitch I'm just a product of the block nigga
Shit I'm just a product of the block nigga
Let me tell you where shit got fucked up at man
When niggas stopped getting disciplined man
We finna start bringing back wedgies man
You know what I'm saying
Finna start picking these niggas draws
And putting it right over they fucking forehead man
And blinding these stupid ass niggas
You know what I'm saying
They already blind enough
You know what I'm saying
Motherfuckers finna start grabbing niggas chains
And just punch niggas out they shit
You know what I'm saying
Cause niggas is tweaking
And niggas is just getting away with shit
You know what I'm saying
Like everything is just getting a pardon
Everything is getting a pass
Like it's-it's-it's
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Writer(s): Tivon Key
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