Block Hoppin

I'm block hoppin
Range truck you know them checks poppin
Not stopping til the day my hearts just stops rocking
Hoes watching don't trip imma just keep boppin
Keep boppin
Keep boppin
Hundred rounds i keep boppin
These flows so crazy like bitch I know
In the booth spitting bars arousing pyros
Momma said "Drugs are bad!" like mom I know
But the drugs only key to get in my home
Lights our dark room man it's a dark hole
Tryna find a way out
Tryna make my heart whole
But everytime I'm with a bitch I turn into a narco
Perky pop xanny bar codiene in the sprite cold
40 in the holster they like the fuck the clip hold
30 dirty hollows and I'm aiming for ya shit bro
Empty out the clip and I'm taking all your fake gold
My brother caught his brother walking down the strip I said "go!"

Finger on the trigger I be itching just to boom a nigga
Shoot a nigga
Aiming for his top and when I shoot it know he lost it niggas
Always talking on my dick
Make me sick
Might just go fuck yo bitch
Call the clique
Tell them that I got some ass to pass around
Mean while we rolling gas you know it's loud
30 on me know I blow down the crowd
Suppressor on the 40 don't make a sound

Now it's time for the showdown
Knocking hoes down
Like a cow boy riding through the whole town
Got a 6 shooter in the air making all the hoes frown
Cause I shot they man told em get down or lay down
I be on the block man I'm posted on the regular
Pass the microphone I'm the perfect competitor
Like I'm B.I.G
Fuck with me
You lay d-e-ceased
R.I.P
Chillin in the crib I be
Smoking weed
Roll it up pure OG
Might OD
From taking all these perky c's
Can't be me
I'm never goin out like that
No sir ree
Always gotta watch my back
Keep my peace
Matter fact i'll tote my heat
And my piece
Catch me where the money be
Sunny breeze sittin back thumbing green
Smoking green