Block Lit

We come through with stick huh
Ice up on my wrist huh
They can't fuck with us
'cause we put niggas on they shit huh
Fire shit, I can't fuck with us
She like my last bitch
I live this life lavish
Ain't nothin' like the past tense
I know they couldn't last it
Niggas they be actin', they know I get active
Switch it, this bitch blast quick
Hop up on the E way
I was fuckin' going the fastest
So if you don't think I'm lackin'
I up and get to blastin'
Turned me to a demon
Seen my brother in that casket
Start sendin' niggas up and that's what
Turned me to a savage
Glock 23, it'll leave a nigga

You can't come no where, tryna do shit
Nigga it's my shit
You know that you can't mob bitch
You ain't tryna slide bitch
Pull up right beside 'em drop that window
Let that Chop spit
Why you got a stick? If you
Ain't tryna go and drop shit
Ain't droppin' savage
Then I guess you on some opp shit
We hop out switch on the mopstick
All 30's on the Glock bitch
They say we got the streets on hot shit
When I pull up, I leave the block lit

I leave the block lit, 762's
308's when we chop shit
Why you actin' gangster? You
Ain't ever drop shit
Can't nobody come and save you
Once you block lit we hop out on feet yeah
We don't gotta drop window
, opp niggas caught up on popsicles
They be freezin' up
Swear to God, ain't worried 'bout no bitch
Fuck a skeaser she know I only wanna fuck
Call her when I need her
In Miami with the heat
First nigga to play gon' catch
A tan on the beach, come on
And you know just how it
Be, Gucci Sneaks, Cuban links
You came out with a Z

You know that you can't mob bitch
You ain't tryna slide bitch
Pull up right beside 'em drop that window
Let that Chop spit
Why you got a stick? If you
Ain't tryna go and drop shit
Ain't droppin' savage
Then I guess you on some opp shit
We hop out switch on the mopstick
All 30's on the Glock bitch
They say we got the streets on hot shit
When I pull up, I need a block lit



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Writer(s): Hotboii, Lil 50
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