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Block Hugger
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Block Hugger was released on December 3, 2021 by Still Here as a part of the album Homesick
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Release DateDecember 3, 2021
LabelStill Here
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hector Vae
Hector Vae
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hector Vae
Hector Vae
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hardknock
Hardknock
Producer

Lyrics

I got bands in my pants
I keep havin to pull em up
I don't smoke but I bought runtz
This for the bros this for they lungs
My whole life I never had a thing
Not even a crumb
It's hard for me to give a fuck
I probably give like one a month
Money to make then imma make it it's a must
When he died it turned his mom into a nun
She still be cryin to the sky about her son
You can't take none of it back what's done is done
I was ridin my lil bike around the block with no gun on me
They ain't pressin me my dad a G so they respected me
I knew how to curse before I learned my fuckin ABC's
I was stealin when I was like 10 never got caught or seen
I was in deep waters I still found myself a way to breathe
I thank God for what I went through, I thank God that I ain't weak
Cause I know that shit is hard, I know shit be gettin steep
I got so much fuckin bread my bank account a money tree
I was learnin from the best I was learnin how to flip keys
I didn't ever fuck with class I used to be in there asleep
We used to ride around they block late at night like some creeps
They lyin to you in they songs all that shit is make believe
I put thousands on my feet these Chanel double C's
Don't you ever say his name unless it's after RIP
If the feds ask me a question ima lie right through my teeth
If he tweetin Ima see him I don't do internet beef
I got bands in my pants
I keep havin to pull em up
I don't smoke but I bought runtz
This for the bros this for they lungs
My whole life I never had a thing
Not even a crumb
It's hard for me to give a fuck
I probably give like one a month
Money to make then imma make it it's a must
When he died it turned his mom into a nun
She still be cryin to the sky about her son
You can't take none of it back what's done is done
I had a 20 in my pocket when I first had left the crib
I didn't say a word I just packed my shit up and I dipped
Where I'm from you can't get lit so I had to take the risk
We ain't ever hold a stack all we was holding was some sticks
When I made me my first band I swear to God I felt so rich
That's back when I was a kid now I'm grown I'm really rich
Written by: Hector Vae
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