Block

Seven's repping like the seven heavens
Got my angels stepping while I sleep
Know you dreading when the spirits blessing
Everything before I even speak
Like father like son got to get it done
All these weak
It's on horizon sitting on the sun I just had to reach
Hard to see lining's when silver is fake
I shine when they losing the faith
Still realigning when everything fades
I got accustomed hate
It's in ear my everyday
The power they had got stripped away
I guess its not what it's cracked up to be
Got on the block
You know we keeping it hot
Looking to me for a spot no woah
I heard you knock so we not home
Messaging with some dots though
What did you come for
Keeping it down low
So you got to go
Came down cause she know that I'm here
Ain't down cause it's up in the air
Changed now like the man in mirror
Lock down so we ain't in the clear
There isn't too much that I fear
Except for the times that you never here when

I'm on the block
Woke up early to sip on Ciroq
Seven:thirty we keeping it hot
Don't be worried for me I'm on top
Is it true that you hate being locked
So you roam through the streets when its dark
But we both know that's not you are
I'll be here when you ready stop

Stop wasting time
Let's cut to the chase
Girl you know that you fine
Drove to me a grave but I'm still gone slide
You had me down for the count
Eventually figured it out
Now I'm pulling up with no doubt
At first i was under the weather the ties gotten severed
But mine wasn't ever with me
Kronk out a new kinda lever my grooves gotten better
But you ain't the type to like change
We one in the same
But sometimes you go and get carried away
It's under your nose so you never relate
The path that you chose isn't mine to mistake

I'm on the block
Woke up early to sip on Ciroq
Seven:thirty we keeping it hot
Don't be worried for me I'm on top
Is it true that you hate being locked
So you roam through the streets when its dark
But we both know that's not you are
I'll be here when you ready stop
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the block
Woke up early to sip on Ciroq
Seven:thirty we keeping it hot
Don't be worried for me I'm on top
Is it true that you hate being locked
So you roam through the streets when it's dark
But we both know that's not you are
I'll be here when you ready stop



Credits
Writer(s): Miciah Brown
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