Yo, this ain't a motherfuckin game nigga. Real shit, real shit. Ride out, ride out. — D Block Copy Share Image
Straw and the Ghost when it goes down, vest and a fo'-pound. We don't give a fuck about the law when we blast off.… — D Block Copy Share Image
Pancakes, all that, I ain't got love for these bitches. I swear it be rare if I call back. Wake up with 'em, I… — D Block Copy Share Image
I'm on my A-game, never switch plans to B. The man you see, see, I got plans to be. In position where I ain't… — D Block Copy Share Image
You want beef anybody just call my name. In the streets S.P. in the hall of fame. Been the hardest nigga out mad years… — D Block Copy Share Image
My man Ruger up in Vancouver with the Landcruiser. That's my mans and, he was hand to hand distributors. — D Block Copy Share Image
Lies, rumors, rumors, lies. Bricks, bundles, birds, pies. Murders, Bentleys, mansions, chill. Niggaz'll fuck with you still. — D Block Copy Share Image
Man up nigga, get out and stand up nigga. That's too small? Take this one it's a lil' bit bigger. — D Block Copy Share Image
Hold uzis in a mobster suit. The Bugati got ostrich seats, my gosh I'm loose. Pick up 50 G's a morning with my orange juice. — D Block Copy Share Image
E'rybody a killer until a killer approaches and then, all that hocus, pocus boastin. — D Block Copy Share Image
It's funny how you bluffin them suckers. Only time S.P. is with the cops is in cuffs muh'fuckers and you should listen up the… — D Block Copy Share Image
So all y'all blow my cock No security, the show don't stop. It's goin down then the fo' gon' pop. Yeah you fuckin with… — D Block Copy Share Image
Aiyyo I tell niggaz blow me quick. Fuck the best bulletproof my tints, window down when my Ruger spit. Yeah you fuckin with a… — D Block Copy Share Image
