I Was On The Block (feat. Valee, Boogie)

The time is now
Gangsta shit

I was on the block when the homie sack flipped (Flipped)
I was right there when he got his new whip (Whip)
I was with a six piece, he had a cool bitch (Bitch)
I was right there when the homie got rich (Rich)
I was wearing the fade when the homie had the braids (Braids)
I was right there helping homie with the plays (Plays)
I was in position because I would never hate (Hate)
Now it's my time, and I'm gon' throw it in your face

Pussy poppin' (Ayy), bitches topless (Ayy)
Album droppin' (Ayy), Barney shoppin' (Ayy)
Bottles poppin' (Ayy), Rolex watching (Ayy)
Lambo option-ass nigga
Expensive cotton (Ayy), I want it I cop it (Ayy)
Money plotting (Ayy), always profit (Ayy)
Bitches flocking (Ayy), niggas watching (Ayy)
Pistol cockin', mad nigga
My chain, gotta ice it (Ice)
Got a new watch, do you like it? (Like)
Got a new bitch, she my sidekick (Bitch)
She know I'm lit, she psychic (I'm lit)
I got money now so she do whatever I say
I got the bitch dykin' (Dykin')
I got money now so she do whatever I say
Tell her leave, she hiking (Bitch hiking)
They like, "YG a show-off" (Show-off)
I'ma throw it in your face, I told y'all (I'ma throw it)
Before the money, didn't know y'all (Know y'all)
Now you on my dick so I'ma hold y'all (Hold)
Yeah, I had a meeting with Kanye (Yeah)
Yeah, we had a good convo (Yeah)
These was the words from Kanye (Yeah)
Fuck bein' humble, act a asshole

I was on the block when the homie sack flipped (Flipped)
I was right there when he got his new whip (Whip)
I was with a six piece, he had a cool bitch (Bitch)
I was right there when the homie got rich (Rich)
I was wearing the fade when the homie had the braids (Braids)
I was right there helping homie with the plays (Plays)
I was in position because I would never hate (Hate)
Now it's my time, and I'm gon' throw it in your face

Three-piece riding (Yeah), bad bitch having (Yeah)
My ho (Yeah) act like she don't know nobody (Yeah)
Got racks in my pockets (Yeah), which ones? (Yeah) All 'em (Yeah)
And I'm smoking exotic, spent six hundred at Chi-Town (Yeah)
In my blunt (Yeah) got White Runtz (Yeah)
She want to kick it (Yeah), no Taekwon' (Yeah, no Taekwon')
I was sipping red with my bitch the other day (I was sipping red)
These Amiri jeans cost me 2.5K (2.5K)
I know all my ex-bitches (Yeah) feel like shit today (Like shit today)
I pull up in old-schoolers, running rich today (Running rich)
Bitch I'm straight-A, fall in heaven
I'm in Gucci flips today (Gucci flips)
Don't run up, I'm not having, ho
I got the stick today, bitch (Got the stick)
I got zip after zip in my day-to-day (In my day-to-day)
Ice my neck and wrist up, Hurricane Chris, 'A Bay Bay'

I was on the block when the homie sack flipped (Flipped)
I was right there when he got his new whip (Whip)
I was with a six piece, he had a cool bitch (Bitch)
I was right there when the homie got rich (Rich)
I was wearing the fade when the homie had the braids (Braids)
I was right there helping homie with the plays (Plays)
I was in position because I would never hate (Hate)
Now it's my time, and I'm gon' throw it in your face

I was on my bag and that just put me into shape (Uh)
'Cause I was givin' way to be the one that motivates (Uh)
I was in the hood when that shit happened in the gates
No, let me stop, 'cause shit that's still an open case, uh
I can't do no leash with it
Most my women free spirits
So-and-so, how he hit it?
Fuck it, I'm gon' remix it, bitch
'Cause I'm a deep feeling, lease living
Weave stricken, wish I seen different
But I couldn't, I done had it bad
Niggas tryna get all my shit (Get all my shit)
You must be thinking you slick (Thinking you slick)
You owe me rent for half a year
You tryna live on my dick (Live on my dick)
And if my oppers catch me sloppy
See me slipping and shit (Slipping)
Just write a sentence on my grave,
Say, this nigga was lit
Remember

I was on the block when the homie sack flipped (Flipped)
I was right there when he got his new whip (Whip)
I was with a six piece, he had a cool bitch (Bitch)
I was right there when the homie got rich (Rich)
I was wearing the fade when the homie had the braids (Braids)
I was right there helping homie with the plays (Plays)
I was in position because I would never hate (Hate)
Now it's my time, and I'm gon' throw it in your face



Credits
Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Valee Taylor
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