Block Ready (feat. Vio Soundz)
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
Hella pounds up in the kitchen, plenty rounds for a mission
I keep that money in the Birkin, shit turn full circle
If the heat is on, I'm lurking guaranteed it's on purpose
On the block its goin' down, down, down on the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down on the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down
It's goin' down and back up again, shoe boxes a couple M's
Plug the strip, cut the flip, Tupac above the rim
Birdie on that jersey name, flood the block like a hurricane
Promethazine, oxycontin, white girl and that purple strain
Shots fired after words exchanged
Over cash money, that's word to Wayne
Run my city from another city, never seen my face but you heard my name
Your life ain't worth the chain, better give it up when I press it to you
Got your location off your story, let that be a lesson to you
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
Hella pounds up in the kitchen, plenty rounds for a mission
Keep that money in the burkin, shit turn full circle
If the heat is on I'm lurkin', guaranteed it's on purpose
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down
It's goin' down and back up again, tryna touch a brick, tryna duck the pen
Got a bitch whippin', now the bitch trippin
Cause I fucked the bitch, then I fucked her friend
She'll get over it one day, all that friend stuff cause my M's up
When the plane take off of the runway, land and hop in the benz truck
Plates got a different language on em, don't know what they sayin' on em
Meet the plug at his real house, got the cash on me and the weight is on him
No goons, we established trust, got two bitches with him bad as fuck
I ain't you niggas, there's a huge difference, you move different when your bag is up
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
Hella pounds up in the kitchen, plenty rounds for a mission
Keep that money in the burkin, shit turn full circle
If the heat is on I'm lurkin', guaranteed it's on purpose
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down
Hella pounds up in the kitchen, plenty rounds for a mission
I keep that money in the Birkin, shit turn full circle
If the heat is on, I'm lurking guaranteed it's on purpose
On the block its goin' down, down, down on the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down on the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down
It's goin' down and back up again, shoe boxes a couple M's
Plug the strip, cut the flip, Tupac above the rim
Birdie on that jersey name, flood the block like a hurricane
Promethazine, oxycontin, white girl and that purple strain
Shots fired after words exchanged
Over cash money, that's word to Wayne
Run my city from another city, never seen my face but you heard my name
Your life ain't worth the chain, better give it up when I press it to you
Got your location off your story, let that be a lesson to you
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
Hella pounds up in the kitchen, plenty rounds for a mission
Keep that money in the burkin, shit turn full circle
If the heat is on I'm lurkin', guaranteed it's on purpose
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down
It's goin' down and back up again, tryna touch a brick, tryna duck the pen
Got a bitch whippin', now the bitch trippin
Cause I fucked the bitch, then I fucked her friend
She'll get over it one day, all that friend stuff cause my M's up
When the plane take off of the runway, land and hop in the benz truck
Plates got a different language on em, don't know what they sayin' on em
Meet the plug at his real house, got the cash on me and the weight is on him
No goons, we established trust, got two bitches with him bad as fuck
I ain't you niggas, there's a huge difference, you move different when your bag is up
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
I can show you how to get it, turn a half into a chicken
Hella pounds up in the kitchen, plenty rounds for a mission
Keep that money in the burkin, shit turn full circle
If the heat is on I'm lurkin', guaranteed it's on purpose
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down, down, down
On the block its goin' down
Credits
Writer(s): Hil Kayembe
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