Block Boys
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Bitch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n***as up the score, I won't stop trippin'
All this money comin' in, I can't stop gettin'
You know I keep a stick, ain't no stock wit' me
Rockin' with the forty, ain't no nine wit' me
A couple n***as turned bitch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n***as they gon' ride for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
I gotta keep a stick, ain't no stock on me
Let a n***a try me, I'ma drop sum'
I can't let a n***a take me from my baby no, no
I can't let a n***a take me from my mama, no (noo)
A couple bodies gettin' dropped for T.O
I just wanna get the top, then I'm gone
N***as say they want funk, but they don't
See this Glock, he don't wanna be a thug anymore
Pouring fours for the cup
S block with the thugs
Big chop full of slugs
Got no trust or no love, for a bitch or a n***a
Full clip for a n***a, two sticks on a n***a, yeah
Baby come brave on a n***a, aye
My only fear is you cheatin' on a n***a, aye
They can't wait for the day they catch me slippin'
Got 30 plus in it, I'ma empty out this pimpin'
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Bitch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n***as up the score, I won't stop trippin'
All this money comin' in, I can't stop gettin'
You know I keep a stick, ain't no stock wit' me
Rockin' with the forty, ain't no nine wit' me
A couple n***as turned bitch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n***as they gon' ride for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Too many turned on me, I can't trust no one
You claim you a shooter, but ain't bust no one
Keep it on me cause I gotta see my son grow up
When I was down who was there for a n***a? No one
How the fuck y'all trynna funk but ain't got no guns?
Talkin' all that cash shit, but ain't got no funds
A bandit 'til I have my lil' n***as on sum'n
I'ma get that shoota back, lil' n***a, don't dump
They know, they know
It's on me, fa sho
Leave a n***a face swole
In the field, when it's funk
I keep a bankroll
Pour a four in the Faygo
Love these hoes? I can't, no
And, my n***a, I'll never change up
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Bitch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n***as up the score, I won't stop trippin'
All this money comin' in, I can't stop gettin'
You know I keep a stick, ain't no stock wit' me
Rockin' with the forty, ain't no nine wit' me
A couple n***as turned bitch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n***as they gon' ride for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
[Outro: Slimmy B]
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
Bitch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n***as up the score, I won't stop trippin'
All this money comin' in, I can't stop gettin'
You know I keep a stick, ain't no stock wit' me
Rockin' with the forty, ain't no nine wit' me
A couple n***as turned bitch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n***as they gon' ride for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
I gotta keep a stick, ain't no stock on me
Let a n***a try me, I'ma drop sum'
I can't let a n***a take me from my baby no, no
I can't let a n***a take me from my mama, no (noo)
A couple bodies gettin' dropped for T.O
I just wanna get the top, then I'm gone
N***as say they want funk, but they don't
See this Glock, he don't wanna be a thug anymore
Pouring fours for the cup
S block with the thugs
Big chop full of slugs
Got no trust or no love, for a bitch or a n***a
Full clip for a n***a, two sticks on a n***a, yeah
Baby come brave on a n***a, aye
My only fear is you cheatin' on a n***a, aye
They can't wait for the day they catch me slippin'
Got 30 plus in it, I'ma empty out this pimpin'
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Bitch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n***as up the score, I won't stop trippin'
All this money comin' in, I can't stop gettin'
You know I keep a stick, ain't no stock wit' me
Rockin' with the forty, ain't no nine wit' me
A couple n***as turned bitch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n***as they gon' ride for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Too many turned on me, I can't trust no one
You claim you a shooter, but ain't bust no one
Keep it on me cause I gotta see my son grow up
When I was down who was there for a n***a? No one
How the fuck y'all trynna funk but ain't got no guns?
Talkin' all that cash shit, but ain't got no funds
A bandit 'til I have my lil' n***as on sum'n
I'ma get that shoota back, lil' n***a, don't dump
They know, they know
It's on me, fa sho
Leave a n***a face swole
In the field, when it's funk
I keep a bankroll
Pour a four in the Faygo
Love these hoes? I can't, no
And, my n***a, I'll never change up
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Bitch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n***as up the score, I won't stop trippin'
All this money comin' in, I can't stop gettin'
You know I keep a stick, ain't no stock wit' me
Rockin' with the forty, ain't no nine wit' me
A couple n***as turned bitch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n***as they gon' ride for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
[Outro: Slimmy B]
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me
These my brothers, ain't no question, they gon' slide for me