Posted lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, uh huh, on blood nem
Huh, huh, huh
Damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn

[Chorus: ABG Neal]
Stuck on the block, posted
Heat up his block, toasted
Stay with a Glock, loaded
If the cops come, they gon' see where the ghost is
Stuck on the block, posted
Heat up his block, toasted
Stay with a Glock, loaded
If the cops come, they gon' see where the ghost is

[Verse 1: Krimelife Ca$$]
Pull up on your block, then we bleed it
We ain't gon' slide, we sweepin'
Shoot up your party, I'm geekin'
I might just f*ck up your weekend
The way that I'm leaking, I'm dripping
I might go to Neiman's, and cop me some sneakers
I'm in the trenches with demons and heathens
Catch about 50, might scuff up my sneakers
n*gga, they b*tches, acting like treeshes
I say, "f*ck school", but I still f*ck my teachers
I am a man, so you cannot teach me
You are a fan, so you cannot be me
Oh, that's your man? Now he on TV
You taking Ls, you cannot beat me
I am the slime, you cannot see me
Beat up the pus*y, Breezy and RiRi
[Chorus: ABG Neal]
Stuck on the block, posted
Heat up his block, toasted
Stay with a Glock, loaded
If the cops come, they gon' see where the ghost is
Stuck on the block, posted
Heat up his block, toasted
Stay with a Glock, loaded
If the cops come, they gon' see where the ghost is

[Verse 2: ABG Neal]
Stay on the block with the iron out
Lil bro always on point, he be eyein' out
There's always some sh*t b*tches lyin' 'bout
And we wait til he slip, then we slide now
Huh? Right
And I stay with the stick, like its hockey
And my block stay hot, like a Taki
Stay in the field like I'm Jeremy Shockey
And I'm always outside like a bum
No, I'm not pulling up, if I can't bring my gun
If they make the wrong move, make it hot like the sun

[Chorus: ABG Neal]
Stuck on the block, posted
Heat up his block, toasted
Stay with a Glock, loaded
If the cops come, they gon' see where the ghost is
Stuck on the block, posted
Heat up his block, toasted
Stay with a Glock, loaded
If the cops come, they gon' see where the ghost is