Blocked!

Aye!

(I just took a Xanny bar, I just took a Xanny bar)
(I just took a Xanny bar, I just took a Xanny bar)
(... took a Xanny bar, took a Xanny bar)

I just, I just, I just, I just...

I just took a Xanny bar
Next night woke up in the yard
Just hopped out the foreign car
With a house up on my arm (uh!)

... If he snitch we lay up in his yard
.223 out and we pulling his card
Got his girl dancing like damn this shit hard (damn that shit hard!!)

(Give me that)...Give me mouth trying to get an award
Old dude was pressed cause she said she got bored
But nah little bitch you is not my sweetheart

Best believe me this shit can get dark
To keep down my demons I light up and spark
Hate from afar, but they never take part
So fuck you if you was not with me from the start

When I drink got to keep me a bottleful,
Block hot like Cali, I'm Matt, call an audible (Switch it up, switch it up)
She try fuck, think my diamonds responsible
Disrespect with this TEC, problem solvable

(Could wake up today take your bitch if I wanted to)
Wipe his nose he get slatted in front of you
Got it out the mad I knew what I had to do
Now it is vibes in LA with LeBron that is a W

And I am on my shit now, no cap, no gown, in high school got voted class clown
Now I am faded off the brown, got drip I could drown, the richest nigga in the town
Do not tell nobody I am smoking on loud, but it is harder when you are not around
You can hear it in my sound, I do not gotta heart you cannot even hear a pound, now I'm Turning they smiles into frowns

She see me, hey mama
I get cheese I get guala
She said she need me I say nada, blocked like Iguodala
Now I am not Jesus best believe this we smoke marijuana
Not Yeezus no Adidas, my checks let me do what I want to! (Check, check)

Gucci my joggers, take trips to Bahamas, just gonna fuck up these commas
Your bitch want to holler because I get dollars she give me them eyes like Nahla (Giving Me Them looks)
My gang shoot like some ballers (Swish!)
And they not with the drama (And they not with it)
I keep a casa on my collarbone
And these girls wanna slide I am like "vaminos" (Vaminos)

(You know what we doing)
(Verse 2? This a Theo beat, watch me Walk this shit no Sam)
I put a... (I put a)
I put a... (I put a)
I put a... (I put a)

I put a slime on a kill tech
Most of these niggas my children
Going to keep chasing these millions
And I have not even signed no deal yet (Sign no shit)

Diamonds all on my arm look like somebody spilling
I got millions I do not plan on spending
Got some foreign whips and them bitches not rented
Two foreign chicks, I nut on they chin now they twinning man who is kidding you know that we going to keep on winning and winning and winning and winning again (Yuh!)

Only do real, I cannot do pretend
And no, baby girl, do not mean to offend
If he not with the trend then you losing your man
Cuz I got a Draco and bitch it extend!!! (Baow!)
Whole lot of gang, know they too slimed in
Once we get to the top not going to ever descend

I can feel my god complex coming in, I pull up in the Cullinan (Cullinan, Cullinan)
Fucking his bitch in my residence, counting presidents and fathers like Benjamin (Benjamin)
Hamilton, (Hamilton)
Jefferson, (Jefferson)
If these niggas want war im like "Let Em In"
If they do we gonna aim like a veteran
Do a hit while my chick counting cheddar in

She see me, hey mama
I get cheese I get guala
She said she need me I say nada, blocked like Iguodala
Now I am not Jesus best believe this we smoke marijuana
Not Yeezus no Adidas, my checks let me do what I want to! (Check, check boy!)

Gucci my joggers, take trips to Bahamas, just gonna fuck up these commas (Commas)
Your bitch want to holler because I get dollars she give me them eyes like Nahla (Giving Me them looks)
My gang shoot like some ballers (Swish!)
And they not with the drama (And they not with it)
I keep a casa on my collarbone
And these girls wanna slide I am like "vaminos" (Vaminos)

(You know im doing work)
(Seen your bitch, she know im off a perc)
(Not from Chiraq, not talking Durk)
(But we will put you in the dirt)
(Or the hearse, or the... onna shirt)
(Yo bitch is on me and she trying to flirt)
(Yuh, Drizz)



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Endrizzi
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