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(Gun fire)
(Drift Sound)
Aye yall good? Ight bet
(Say Brendo what it's hittin for?)
(Mann fuck the police behind us)

Ight bet be cool, this what we gone do
Ain't no stoppin fa them bitches, this murder weapon in coupe
Cause if i do, they might shoot and put my shit on channel 2

Block boy i be goin hard full of dope smoke on that rasta
I ain't got no ho card send yo ho ass to the doctor, smoking zaza
If you smoking bubble you ain't smoking on my shotta
(That sauce on me like right now)

In the morning keep a low one in the head just let it blow
I got shot and taste my own blood, i'm feinin' for some more
I was 13 doin my own drugs, me & BJ nigga they B-Block
30 shots I let off the glock, pull off in a stolen car
Like i'm a rockstar
I be rolling hard bitch I am that I do not act hard
Big ass gat make him bag back, make me prove that you a ho boy
Sleep bitch gone give me cat
Don't ask me where i'm at can't go for that
No i'll never lack, if he slip we peel yo hat that on yo back
I heard they did him bad, put him on his ass hit him all in his neck
You would've thought he was smashed
How they had that boy on IG lookin bad
Fuck it I can't go for this, this chopper it came with a shoulder kit
It's drill time pull on side them & let it hit (FAFAFA)

Block boy i be goin hard full of dope smoke on that rasta
I ain't got no ho card send yo ho ass to the doctor, smoking zaza
If you smoking bubble you ain't smoking on my shotta
That sauce on me like right now

Block boy i be goin hard full of dope smoke on that rasta
I ain't got no ho card send yo ho ass to the doctor, smoking zaza
If you smoking bubble you ain't smoking on my shotta
That sauce on me like right now

I said fuck it, bust it, I say "It be no discussion"
Out in public in that wraith, but this cutter came from Russia
It get ugly, bloody, make them put you up for nothing
Take yo shit just want yo money, was hittin' licks when i was bummin'
Put you in my spot? i want yo top let see who go for that
Hopping out with my black soldier rag
They broke that's how i know they mad (HAHA)
Ima laugh said make that bitch just evil laugh, he dead dead
15 hunnid' block that sick set, hottest house then blue bricks
20 bands them blue prints, the ones who bloody and they never switch
Blogs be talking don't know shit bout shit
Can't use his legs can't feel his hip
Hold that boy for ransom
Duce of wock mixed in with a piña colada fanta
My diamonds dancing (Uh-huh)

Block boy i be goin hard full of dope smoke on that rasta
I ain't got no ho card send yo ho ass to the doctor, smoking zaza
If you smoking bubble you ain't smoking on my shotta
That sauce on me like right now

Block boy i be goin hard full of dope smoke on that rasta
I ain't got no ho card send yo ho ass to the doctor, smoking zaza
If you smoking bubble you ain't smoking on my shotta
That sauce on me like right now