Block Party
Ay, ay
I got G's in the trap (my G's)
I got G's on the road
Everyday's a struggle (ay)
Everyday's an episode
So when I step onto the street
They know I'm speaking in code, hm
They think they know, nah
They just flex and pose (of course)
They pretend to move that cheese
Chop that tree
And hook up steeze
But my crew don't do it for the 'Gram
They do it for the bloods so they can eat (of course)
'Cause the time when I was off my feet
They didn't look twice at me (no way)
Now they're asking all these questions
Different expressions when they speak (quite askin')
Your tone and your voice gone weak
Got me like Dave I'm tweakin', tweakin' (ay)
In the Merc and the white lights beamin' (beamin')
Push starts no need for the keys in (no way, no way)
Nah trust me brother it's only pre-season
See these brothers I'm keeping
You can't test these waters, nah, nah
You're not used to the deep end (ay)
And we pull up, pull up and party
On your block and it's mine (it's mine)
You chit chat on the tape
So stop pause and rewind
You're not used to this work rate
You're twisted and blind
And you're snitchin' up on my mate
With tears up in your eyes (ha)
Try and do me dirty, load it bang
If you ever heard of me and my gang
I'm that top boy from the 6
Block with an opp, save it for the fiends, yeah
Got money trees like Kenny
I lock it in like Eddie (lock it, lock it)
Cock it back, steady, hold it hold it, drop that medy
You couldn't survive these streets
My G's got tropical beats like please
Pick up the mob with steez
You don't wanna see me get keys
Them lads broke grove like AJ T
Hit 'em with the AK freeze
Tell 'em I'll squeeze, no problem
I've lost it all in my conscience
Tell 'em I've lost it and I got it all played out
Pull out the NorthFace now
Bang brudda, who's in the fuckin' throne?
King of the North like Bugzy Malone
But I'm not from there, nah
Can't you tell by my hair, bang
Cap him then and there, bang
Cap him then and there (ay, ay)
And we pull up, pull up and party
On your block and it's mine (it's mine)
You chit chat on the tape
So stop pause and rewind
You're not used to this work rate
You're twisted and blind
And you're snitchin' up on my G
With tears up in your eyes (ha)
She wanna party, look at my dawgies
But shes been rocking the money (ay)
Can't talk to all of them barbies (gang)
Two shots and that leave me glassy
And I'll smoke 'em all like I'm Marley
Pull up with gang, they don't know about Charlie
I can see they all lost it
Can't talk about boxes, nah
Yeah we leave 'em unconscious
Want to talk nonsense
Guarantee they don't want it
Tell 'em all just save it
'Cause you know I stay patient (patient)
Talk shit get faded
Come GAT'S all blazin
From the 6 all raising, indicating
My G's slide through too easy
Got 'em all sleeping up on the pavement (cash)
So don't talk to me about payments
Only my crew got the food (stacks and that)
When we come around we come around
And let shots off at your crew (of course)
Put him in debt for the disrespect
Let 'em all just talk (talk) while im still in my set
Wanna pose on the Net
Tell 'em all just jet
And we pull up, pull up and party
On your block and it's mine (it's mine)
You chit chat on the tape
So stop pause and rewind
You're not used to this work rate
You're twisted and blind
And you're snitchin' up on my crew
With tears up in your eyes (ha)
And we pull up, pull up and party
On your block and it's mine
You chit chat on the tape
So stop pause and rewind
You're not used to this work rate
You're twisted and blind
And you're snitchin' up on my mate
With tears up in your eyes
