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Nino X Suspect = - Block Heroes

PUBLIC FIGURE
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[Chorus]
Two hands in the air, no bread, he's still gonna run that dinner
What them man got ain't big, my side of the 6, guns that's bigger
Louis, Chanel, Celine on me
It's clear, I'm a public dripper
Still might do it in public
Even though I know I'm a public figure
Public figure, I know I'm a public figure
Offwhite, he a public driller
Did that up with his public dipper
In and out with this public fig'
Don't wanna get caught in public with her
Gotta have someone that's on spinnin'
Spillin' 'cah I'm a public figure
[Verse]
I know I'm an artist, but if I see three numbers, know I'm spinnin' the coupe
Public figure, really done hittins
I got a hitter when I'm in the stu'
One YG ain't got shit on his knife
He told me, "Bro, tryna get mе a few"
I told him straight, "No one don't care if thеm drills that you do ain't hittin' the news"
Huh, heard my man's hittin' it, can't be jealous, I'm hittin' it too
Know what to do, I'll stick it and move
Don't wave in the air, I'll stick it in goons
If you rep a block I don't like
What's the chance I'ma stick it in you?
'Member when I first bought Liz?
That crack came yellow, Winnie The Pooh
My life been topsy turvy
Clean the apartment, dirty bando
Offensive weapon clean, but I left that scene with a dirty Rambo
Judge gave Lupee seven
Said that's nuttin' that I can't handle
If the C.A.T. says, "Give me the light"
Just know he don't want no candle
Plugged In money got me a suttin'
Pissed me off, I ain't throwin' no hands
Kinder Bueno, digital scales
My trap got more than a hundred cats
The runners that I be walkin' in
Cost me roughly a hundred grams
The man there dickheads, my ting different
Came out of jail to a hundred bands
Fly uptown, no valid reason
Buy whatever the fuck's in season
Put my blacks on, you know the vibes
See me a paigon, you know the meanin'
She got a man, with me, she's cheatin'
Use to tag up food in Steven's
I'm in a Bentley, Bentayga, interior, Reese's Pieces
Free Crash, always ready, leg shot? No, tryna get skelly
Cartier frozen, diamonds wet
Man, I just score and get me a skelly
Free SJ, spent his time tryna put opps in the air, heli
I know I'm a public figure, still tryna put it on telly
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[Chorus]
Two hands in the air, no bread, he's still gonna run that dinner
What them man got ain't big, my side of the 6, guns that's bigger
Louis, Chanel, Celine on me
It's clear, I'm a public dripper
Still might do it in public
Even though I know I'm a public figure
Public figure, I know I'm a public figure
Off-White, he a public driller
Did that up with his public dipper
In and out with this public fig'
Don't wanna get caught in public with her
Gotta have someone that's on spinnin'
Spillin' 'cah I'm a public figure

Public Figure

[Intro]
The judge done man dirty
808 for 30
Always do the outcome
Swear that would never hurt me
LT, SJ, been about from early
Ayy, listen, free all my niggas, man
Free the long termers, free the lifers, you feel me? Gang
In the bando, all alone
Bad bitch, she won't leave me alone
Constantly ringin' down my phone
Bro's in the kitchen by the stove
Yeah, Sin made this sound wavy
Bro shootin' like Derrick Rose
Snitches made the truth on fold
That's why I don't trust me a soul
Trapfit like trappin' souls

[Chorus]
In the bando, all alone (Alone)
Bad bitch, shе won't leave me alonе (Fuck off)
Constantly ringin' down my phone
Bro's in the kitchen by the stove (Baow)
Bro shootin' like Derrick Rose (Huh?)
Snitches made the truth on fold
That's why I don't trust me a soul (No)
Trapfit like trappin' souls
In the bando, all alone (Alone)
Bad bitch, she won't leave me alone (Fuck off)
Constantly ringin' down my phone
Bro's in the kitchen by the stove (Baow)
Bro shootin' like Derrick Rose (Huh?)
Snitches made the truth on fold
That's why I don't trust me a soul (No)
Trapfit like trappin' souls

[Verse 1]
I had cocaine jeans from young in my drum, tryna be like Tony Montana (Baow)
Skinna weren't no rapper, my nigga was a gunman just like Spragga (Go ask)
Why you think that we call him the Neighbourhood Hero when he got birded a block for pain? (Free)
And I know for a fact, the opps celebrated when my driller never bust that case (Fuck off)
No man can ever fill his shoes (No)
Let alone lace his boots (No)
You best get in tune
Or get your head back, chopped in two (Huh?)
Never forget that this life is a relay, this ain't no average race
AB got an L plate, he got a M (Free AB), but that weren't no average case
Bro, he ain't your average Joe, no (Huh?)
My little bro was the reason that their little bro didn't make it home (Bye-bye)
My trappers, they puttin' flake, my drillers got waps like Andrew Tate (Baow)
This crack is laze or it got the buckties doin' the Harlem Shake
I don't care if you take me in
'Cah my nigs really take man out (Fuck off)
I beg you don't draw me out
Dotty come long like Peter Crouch (Baow)
Chop the dot dot in half for my jibs, some basic, some enhanced (Free them)
Chop the dot dot in half for my jibs, some basic, some enhanced

[Chorus]
In the bando, all alone (Alone)
Bad bitch, she won't leave me alone (Fuck off)
Constantly ringin' down my phone
Bro's in the kitchen by the stove (Baow)
Bro shootin' like Derrick Rose (Huh?)
Snitches made the truth on fold
That's why I don't trust me a soul (No)
Trapfit like trappin' souls
In the bando, all alone (Alone)
Bad bitch, she won't leave me alone (Fuck off)
Constantly ringin' down my phone
Bro's in the kitchen by the stove (Baow)
Bro shootin' like Derrick Rose (Huh?)
Snitches made the truth on fold
That's why I don't trust me a soul (No)
Trapfit like trappin' souls

[Verse 2]
I ain't got no filter, I say how it is (Hahaha)
The man over there don't like me (Fuck off)
Bad bitch, she's got the fake arse lips, she comin' like a BTEC Kylie (Allow it)
She solds my kids like a hoover
On the opp block, Freddy Krueger (Baow)
Little man got skied, he didn't make his Sweet Sixteen, he's a real loser (Bye-bye)
I'm tryna get push like Brizzy, but I'm tryna catch me an M like Von (Wallahi)
Tell the rallies listen and don't take me in, ain't nuttin' but cap in the song (I'm a liar)
They want me in the wing like Skinna
They want me in the wing like Chubz (Baow, baow)
Dumb bitch must've thought my name Romeo, I don't do kiss and hugs (Fuck off)
I don't know 'bout love and trust, but she gon' throw it the way man buss (Hahahaha)
I been a bad breed since I can remember, it's ACG, I don't care for your gender (I don't) or your age
I'll write man off if I catch my wave
I'll do up your dargs, so go skank on the rave
I don't cut shit, but I'll cut man down if he thinks he's brave (Baow, baow)

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