ft. NLE Choppa | (Tommy Franco make it bang, though) Ayy. Ayy, ayy (Bitch). Ayy, ayy, ayy
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
ft. NLE Choppa | (Tommy Franco make it bang, though) Ayy. Ayy, ayy (Bitch). Ayy, ayy, ayy
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, ayy (Glock baby)
[Verse 1: Lil Loaded]
Bad ass kids, we was racin' with the streetlight (What?)
Brand new 'fit, got a Glock with the G Nikes (Skrrt)
Fresh white tee with a creased pair of Levis
Real ass Crip, I'll never ever be slime (Hell nah)
Fake ass bitch, she'll never ever be mine (Never that)
Cut a ho off, we don't love these felines (No cap)
No conversation, he ain't got a stick (What?)
If this get 'scalated, I'ma shoot mine quick (Baow)
Big four-five push through a nigga shit (Push it back)
Focused on the money, we ain't beefin' 'bout a bitch (Hell nah, hell nah)
I'm a block baby with a six (What?)
I'm a cheat code, nigga, I'm a glitch (No cap)
Throw me in the game and I'm bound to get rich
Niggas turned ho, said, "Why them nigga switch?" (Why?)
So many times a nigga could've been a lick (No cap)
I'ma wet a nigga up, leave his whole body drenched (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Loaded & NLE Choppa]
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? (Ayy)
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? (Brr)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby, ayy)
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Catch me on the block with some Grapes, Ten Trey
And you know a nigga Crip from the M to LA (Crip to LA)
Anywhere, any day, we gon' spray choppers
Come on ándale, we gon' put the nigga in the grave
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Walk up to 'em and walk 'em down (I did)
Airlift 'em up, ASR rifle (Ayy)
Hit 'em and air them out
Still on the block with the gang in this bitch
Got my flag on the left and I'm letting it hang (I'm letting it hang)
Draco bouncing to the right and to the left
I like the glizzy better 'cause I got aim
Shit-bag him up, bullets mark him up
He talkin' too much, I left me a stain (I left me a stain)
We ain't doin' waddle-waddle, shooters full throttle
Bitch, you know we aim at your brain (We aim at your brain)
[Chorus: Lil Loaded]
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)
Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?
Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch)
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?
Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby)
[Verse 3: Lil Loaded]
Walk in the party, I just bought a stick (What?)
Got a new Glock to go with my new 'fit (New 'fit)
Niggas keep talking, I'm shooting this shit (Baow baow)
Fuck a post up, my nigga comin' right quick (No cap)
My niggas gon' jam a J special quick (J special)
Nigga keep talking, we come with them glicks (What?)
Roll, roll, roll, roll down the street (Ooh)
Got me a chop and a .223 (Ooh)
F&N's coming, they blowin' his feet
No, blowin' his head 'cause I'm aimin' for teeth (No cap)
Nigga, what's up? I'm gon' aim for the cheeks (Yeah)
Ooh, big smoke, ayy
Big dope smoke and I got it in the back
Brother told me go get me a rack (Go get it)
So I went and got a pack and I made it right back
Had to make this shit double 'cause I got it like that, what?
I got the dope in the kitchen (No cap)
My niggas just wanna get millions, ayy
They see a young nigga gon' make it (No cap)
So they feelin' like they can go get it, ayy
My brother in the ground, nigga, skeleton and bones
And my uncle doing life, he ain't never comin' home (No cap)
This shit really crazy, couldn't feel 'em, gettin' stoned
And these niggas don't know 'cause my mind really gone
(Tommy Franco dhéanamh é a bang, cé) Ayy. Ayy, ayy (Bitch). Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, leanbh bloc, cad é?
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, uh (Aaargh)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, Glock leanbh, cad é?
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, uh (Glock leanbh)
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, leanbh bloc, cad é?
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, uh (Aaargh)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, Glock leanbh, cad é?
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, ayy (Glock leanbh)
[Verse 1: Lil Luchtaithe]
Droch páistí asal, bhí muid ag Racin 'leis an streetlight (Cad é?)
Branda nua 'oiriúnach, fuair Glock leis na Nikes G (Skrrt)
tee bán úr le péire creased de Levis
asal Real Crip, ní fheicfidh mé riamh slime (Ifreann nah)
Falsa soith asal, ní fheicfidh sí a bheith riamh mianach (Riamh go)
Gearr amach ho, ní féidir linn grá na felines (Gan caipín)
Níl aon chomhrá, nach bhfuil sé Tá bata (Cad é?)
Má an fháil 'scalated, I'ma mianach shoot tapaidh (Baow)
Big 4-5 bhrú trí cac nigga (Brúigh sé ar ais)
Dírithe ar an t-airgead, nach bhfuil muid ag beefin '' bout soith (Ifreann nah, ifreann nah)
Tá mé ar leanbh bloc le sé (Cad é?)
Tá mé cód cheat, nigga, tá mé glitch (Gan caipín)
Caith me sa chluiche agus tá mé faoi cheangal a fháil ar mhórán
Niggas iompaigh ho, a dúirt, "Cén fáth nigga iad athrú?" (Cén fáth?)
Mar sin, a mhéad uair a d'fhéadfadh a nigga Bainim lick (Gan caipín)
I'ma fliuch a nigga suas, saoire a chorp ar fad drenched (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Luchtaithe & NLE Choppa]
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, leanbh bloc, cad é?
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, uh (Aaargh)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, Glock leanbh, cad é?
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, uh (Glock leanbh)
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, leanbh bloc, cad é? (Ayy)
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, uh (Aaargh)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, Glock leanbh, cad é? (BRR)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh (Glock leanbh, ayy)
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc le roinnt Fíonchaora, Ten Trey
Agus tá a fhios agat ar Crip nigga ón M go LA (Crip go LA)
Áit ar bith, aon lá, táimid ag gon 'choppers spraeála
Come on ANDALE, gon muid ag 'a chur ar an nigga ins an uaigh
Fuck an méid ag caint leat '' bout
Siúlóid suas go dtí 'em agus siúl' em síos (rinne mé)
Airlift 'em suas, ASR raidhfil (Ayy)
Buail 'em agus aer iad amach
Fós ar an mbloc leis an gang sa soith
Fuair mo bratach ar thaobh na láimhe clé agus tá mé ag ligean ar cíos hang (Tá mé ag ligean ar cíos a hang sé)
Draco preabadh leis an gceart agus ar chlé
I cosúil leis an glizzy níos fearr 'cúis bhfuair mé mar aidhm
Cac-mála air suas, urchair mharcáil air suas
ag caint aige i bhfad ró-, d'fhág mé dom stain (fhág mé dom stain)
Níl muid ag déanamh 'waddle-waddle, shooters throttle iomlán
Bitch, tá a fhios agat is mian linn ag do inchinn (mar aidhm againn ag do inchinn)
[Chorus: Lil Luchtaithe]
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, leanbh bloc, cad é?
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, uh (Aaargh)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, Glock leanbh, cad é?
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, uh (Glock leanbh)
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, leanbh bloc, cad é?
Ghabháil dom ar an mbloc, leanbh bloc, uh (Aaargh)
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh, Glock leanbh, cad é?
Tríocha a dó lámhaigh, Glock leanbh (Glock leanbh)
[Verse 3: Lil Luchtaithe]
Siúlóid sa pháirtí, cheannaigh mé ach bata (Cad é?)
Fuair Glock nua chun dul le mo 'oiriúnach (Nua' nua oiriúnach)
Niggas choinneáil ag caint, tá mé ag lámhach an cac (Baow baow)
Fuck post suas, mo comin nigga 'ceart tapaidh (Gan caipín)
Mo niggas gon 'subh mear speisialta J (J speisialta)
Nigga choinneáil ag caint, tháinig muid leo glicks (Cad é?)
Roll, rolla, rolla, rolla síos an tsráid (Ooh)
Fuair mé chop agus 0.223 (Ooh)
F & N ag teacht, Blowin siad 'a chosa
Níl, Blowin 'a cheann' faoi deara Tá mé Aimin 'do fiacla (Gan caipín)
Nigga, cad atá ar bun? Tá mé ag gon 'aidhm do na leicne (Yeah)
Ooh, deatach mór, ayy
deatach dope Mór agus d'éirigh liom é sa chúl
Deartháir dúradh liom dul a fháil dom raca (Go a fháil)
Mar sin, chuaigh mé agus fuair pacáiste agus rinne mé é ar ais ceart
Dá mbeadh a dhéanamh cac dúbailte 'cúis bhfuair mé é mar sin, cad é?
Fuair mé an dope sa chistin (Gan caipín)
Mo niggas Want a fháil ach na milliúin, ayy
Feiceann siad a nigga óg gon 'a dhéanamh (Gan caipín)
Mar sin, Feelin siad 'mar is féidir leo dul a fháil, ayy
Mo dheartháir sa talamh, nigga, cnámharlach agus cnámha
Agus mo uncail ag déanamh an saol, nach bhfuil sé ag comin riamh 'bhaile (Gan caipín)
Seo cac i ndáiríre dÚsachtach, nach bhféadfaí a bhraitheann 'em, gettin' Stoned
Agus níl a fhios na niggas 'cúis m'intinn imithe i ndáiríre