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Blockwork


[Intro]
(Its Shomii on the beat you already know he we rockin')
Face of Harlem sh*t
Like, damn
Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah
Damn, like damn (Bet it get ugly, I'll get in that mode)

[Hook]
I'm tryna slide, I'm on hots
Swervin' the V, I won't stop for no cops
Like Jay Runtz, you a kid, need to stop
If you run into me, you get beat wit the knock', grrah
How you dissin', you broke you popped
f*ck EK, b*tch, I'm smokin' his pops
Like, grrah, dump out the chop
Watch me clear out the spot
Ayo Sheik, who did you touch?
Red beam, green beam, turn into dust

[Verse 1]
Stand up, you better duck
I might shoot out the car, b*tch I don't give a f*ck
Like run up on me, test your luck
Lotti, Blay, Bobby, stuck
Rippy, Nazzy,cannot get up, leave еm' Lay, [Gatti]
I'm smokin' on all deads, if it's up then it's up (Grrah)
Like damn, damn
I see Jеnny that cherry get popped
You need to stop, n*ggas told me that you had the WAP
I had my homie go beat up the box
Like, grrah, grrah, grrah
[Hook]
I'm tryna slide, I'm on hots
Swervin' the V, I won't stop for no cops
Like Jay Runtz, you a kid, need to stop
If you run into me, you get beat wit the knock', grrah
How you dissin', you broke you popped
f*ck EK, b*tch, I'm smokin' his pops
Like, grrah dump out the chop
Watch me clear out the spot
Ayo Sheik, who did you touch?
Red beam, green beam, turn into dust

[Verse 2]
Like grrah, reverse the V, tryna see how he drop
Like f*ck it, bet it get ugly
And ya manager ain't stoppin' nothin'
If he get in my way, that's on bro then I'm uppin'
I'm a demon, I think I was summoned
I got death on my block I can see that sh*t comin'
b*tch you buggin', PTSD b*tch I ride wit' a hundred
Shout out Dre, I ain't talkin' no doctor
That's my brother, you flare, he gon' bop you
Boy I love you, like my father
We gon' get rich for them days we was starvin' (Like)
Choppa kick and this sh*t get to barkin'
Lamborghini, y'all lil n*ggas walkin'
She know I'm dawg she gon f*ck off the walkin'
Like grrah, like grrah
After this bar, I'ma feel a little sorry
But f*ck it K.R., we smokin' ya mommy
When I' m boppin' its Lay, Lotti
And you know that I'm ballin for Notti (Grrah)
What, slime? Walk down gang tryna catch me a body
Like damn, 41K b*tch I'm slidin' wit' Ray
Damn, shorties in songs, is you gay?
n*gga I'm beatin' the pus*y today
b*tch it's a good day im lookin' for Blay
On the Rey, tryna' run into Camrin
If I catch him, we hold him for ransom
Get to bangin', these lil n*ggas dancin'
Put a n*gga on a tee, no Grizzley
I let the chop pop, anywhere it get litty
And no island, she gave me the kitty
I cannot have no kids, I'ma nut on her titty
Like grrah, like grrah (Damn, damn)
[Hook]
I'm tryna slide, I'm on hots
Swervin' the V, I won't stop for no cops
Like Jay Runtz, you a kid, need to stop
If you run into me, you get beat wit the knock', grrah
How you dissin', you broke you popped
f*ck EK, b*tch, I'm smokin' his pops
Like, grrah dump out the chop
Watch me clear out the spot
Ayo Sheik, who did you touch?
Red beam, green beam, turn into dust

[Outro]
(Grrah, like grrah grrah, boom n*gga)
(Damn, like damn, y'all know what the-)
(Y'all know what the f*ck goin' on)
(EBS)
(Grrah)
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