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 *** get you took out
Grandma packed my *** I got the *** out
I represent for niggas that don’t snuck out
The niggas that told they wouldn’t be ***
The niggas drive off in a V6
In a honda cord need the heat fixed
Real P ***
I represent the *** boys tryna turn into rappers
The good boy turned into a jacker
The *** 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 *** gotta come thru taxin’
These niggas fake doing all that action
These hoes fake wearin’ all that plastic
I’mma savage
My lil bad *** she work at zaxbys
She gon’ suck *** 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 *** they’ll toss yo’ daddy
I’m the type of *** that’ll *** 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 *** get you took out
Grandma packed my *** I got the *** out
I represent for niggas that don’t snuck out
The niggas that told they wouldn’t be ***
The niggas drive off in a V6
In a honda cord need the heat fixed
Real P ***
I represent the *** boys tryna turn into rappers
The good boy turned into a jacker
The *** boy tryna be the good boy streets so cold he don’t turned into a savage
You know the streets turn a *** into a demon you know
I wasn’t a bad person I just had to do bad *** to take care of good people
You feel me
