Blac Youngsta – Represent Lyrics

Represent by Blac Youngsta:
Represent Lyrics:
I represent the block, the slums, they cops they lock my arms
Smoking poc collapsed my lungs
I can’t die I gotta watch my son
All the kids grow up raised in a drug house
All the capping and shit get you took out
Grandma packed my shit I got the fuck out
I represent for niggas that don’t snuck out
The niggas that told they wouldn’t be shit
The niggas drive off in a V6
In a honda cord need the heat fixed
Real P shit
I represent the dope boys tryna turn into rappers
The good boy turned into a jacker
The dope boy tryna be the good boy streets so cold he don’t turned into a savage

Streets so dry I’ll front you a packet
Price kinda high gotta come thru taxin’
These niggas fake doing all that action
These hoes fake wearin’ all that plastic
I’mma savage
My lil bad bitch she work at zaxbys
She gon’ suck dick till she get raspy
You payin’ for a hit I’m the one wackin’
I’m the one clappin’ you the one dappin’
Heavycamp firstplace they come in second
Killers on payrole they come in black and there’s no underestanding when they come attacking
You go to jail they gon’ toss you’re salad
Freaky lil bitches they’ll toss yo’ daddy
I’m the type of nigga that’ll fuck yo’ momma
I’mma cross her like she cross yo’ pappy
Young niggas in the hood still tryna make it out
I ain’t never really understood what the hatin’ about
You ain’t representin’ for yo’ hood you ain’t take ’em out
I’mma represent for my hood ’cause I made it out
I represent for them niggas don’t wait around
I represent for them niggas gon’ stay down
You represent for them niggas gon’ say some
I represent for them niggas gon’ lay down

I represent the block, the slums, they cops they lock my arms
Smoking poc collapsed my lungs
I can’t die I gotta watch my son
All the kids grow up raised in a drug house
All the capping and shit get you took out
Grandma packed my shit I got the fuck out
I represent for niggas that don’t snuck out
The niggas that told they wouldn’t be shit
The niggas drive off in a V6
In a honda cord need the heat fixed
Real P shit
I represent the dope boys tryna turn into rappers
The good boy turned into a jacker
The dope boy tryna be the good boy streets so cold he don’t turned into a savage

You know the streets turn a nigga into a demon you know
I wasn’t a bad person I just had to do bad shit to take care of good people
You feel me