Block (feat. J.Drip)

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Ooh-oh-oh (trah!)
Bounce, bouncy

All these rap niggas get exposed
They be sneak dissing to hoes
Thot hoes I was on the block with
Told keep they mouth close
Bitch I'm a luster when I was 16
Fucking bitches under the covers
Backshots got her crazy told her
Bring her friend it's a slumber

Bitch I'm a rapper body count higher than
Age ion' care for numbers
Back to block, I like them dice games
I'm pulling up with gunners
Seen a bitch nigga get exposed he was
Runner right in the summer
All black down we pull up in hummers
Got them switches, yeah it's thumpers

Whenever I'm in my city, of course, I like to ride
Around with my blicky
All black down, I feel like 50 of course
I ride around with my switchy
I wanna see cardi and Nicki (what else?)
I wanna see them pop they tittes (what else?)
We in the club getting litty (what else?)
I just feel like Drizzy

He just feel like Drizzy
I'm feeling too drippy
When I'm in the cut with my guys from the city
They wanna come blick me
I tell 'em, get with me
Them niggas ain't really like that
They some bitches

Them niggas ain't really like that, I see cap
When I see the opps I'ma pop at they cap
I won't ever miss ain't no doubling back
I'm a real street nigga no cap bitch
Keeping my chin up ain't no looking back
We them young niggas, who turns up the map

Applying that pressure my foot on the gas
Acting all tough don't get put in a pack
Smoking a wood with A 35 in the back
Always on go, knowing drip trying relax
So many times I would sit on my ass
Like got me enough to chase me a bag
I keep it a buck what you know 'bout that

Exterminate snakes that hang with fakes and rats
Real street nigga, no cap lil' bitch
Run to racks I'm start stacking it
Wrapping the bricks package it
Flipping that shit gymnastics bitch
Yeah, what, like
Who else you know that put it on like me?
I go to my hood, get it all free
If I go to your hood, ain't no checking me

I only hit it once ain't no testing me
No, I don't wanna fuck, just start necking me
Bitch, I keep a gun, ain't no finessing G
I use hit licks when they kick out your door
Forever chase paper, I gotta get more
If I throw some bullets, I promise i"ll score
If it's up and it stuck at the top of the board
Skrrt of foreign the engine is roaring you broke
Boy that's whipping a ford

All these rap niggas get exposed
They be sneak dissing to hoes
Thot hoes I was on the block with
Told keep they mouth close
Bitch I'm a luster when I was 16
Fucking bitches under the covers
Backshots got her crazy told her
Bring her friend it's a slumber

Bitch I'm a rapper body count higher than
Age ion' care for numbers
Back to block, I like them dice games
I'm pulling up with gunners
Seen a bitch nigga get exposed he was
Runner right in the summer
All black down we pull up in hummers
Got them switches yeah, it's thumpers



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Writer(s): J.drip, Traygwaupo
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