On the Block (feat. Chuck Wolf)

I got everything jumpin' on the block
On my way to get some papers from the ock
I got that fire
This shit way too hot
Oh shit
I thought I saw a cop
I spun the block 'cause I had to make a drop
Get a job? Nah I rather bust a chop
I'm getting money everyday
I cannot lie
And it's gon' be this way until the day I die

Hustled like a nigga had no option
I was making double what I made inside a classroom
I was making runs
Making records like Usain
And I was having fun
There was more time in my days
I was getting paid
Gave myself a raise
Can't nobody tell me what to do or what to say
Ain't nobody helping with the bills I got to pay
Built this shit from ground up
I just had to find a way

I got everything jumpin' on the block
On my way to get some papers from the ock
I got that fire
This shit way too hot
Oh shit
I thought I saw a cop
I spun the block 'cause I had to make a drop
Get a job? Nah I rather bust a chop
I'm getting money everyday
I cannot lie
And it's gon' be this way until the day I die

Bustin' these chops like Bruce Lee
I count paper
All this looseleaf
I never lose sleep over these hoes
I just want this dough
That is fa sho'
After I get the guap
I disappear like a ghost
Vamanos, adios, arrivederci
LV, gucci, saks fifth, straight splurgin'
Yeah, bad bitch with me
She Persian, just like this cloth that I got on
When she drop it low, I just throw the dough
That's why she got on
The dick
'Cause she know that I'm the shit, and I'm lit
Just like a spliff, or this bic
Listen baby just jump in this whip 'cause you know I

I got everything jumpin' on the block
On my way to get some papers from the ock
I got that fire
This shit way too hot
Oh shit
I thought I saw a cop
I spun the block 'cause I had to make a drop
Get a job? Nah I rather bust a chop
I'm getting money everyday
I cannot lie
And it's gon' be this way until the day I die



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Writer(s): Chinazaekpere Ubozoh
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