BLOCKWORK

I said why the f*ck these niggas be talking You pull up with sticks and we pull with rockets I just hopped up inna game now my shit popping only 15 they had me locked in I ain't finna stop my money be green and I went to the top Day and night I was up on that block If you moving funny then you better stop Working hard I'm finna drop Do this for my niggas I ride for this shit And if you pull up gang somebody dying today I'm off the pack and I'm flying away I saw you calling my phone how about you slide today Come over let's get high today I'm doing these things I'm riding the wave I'm loving these streets but it's the hardest way Streets are so cold they say they love you but all that love is really fake They could call you bro and dap you up but next day they could be turning away Niggas be praying on ya downfall when you got money niggas wanna hate you Late nights reminiscing looking inna mirror asking my self f*ck did I get into Call you my bro how the f*ck this nigga fold I got some shooters inna 934 this shit getting old Bullets make a nigga laugh but ian making no jokes who want the smoke Came a long way from the past I remember I used to be broke Now it's all up in gold smoking a 3.5 now I'm feeling woke (Woah) When I walk up inna spot they know it's lit Couple nights I was off the grid Chain hanging ian tucking it What you claiming ian heard of it When you on your own you know they fake I'm the realest nigga up to date How the real niggas turn fake I said why the f*ck these niggas be talking You pull up with sticks and we pull with rockets I just hopped up inna game now my shit popping only 15 they had me locked in I aint finna stop my money be green and I went to the top Day and night I was up on that block If you moving funny then you better stop Working hard I'm finna drop Do this for my niggas I ride for this shit And if you pull up gang somebody dying today I'm off the pack and I'm flying away I saw you calling my phone how about you slide today Come over let's get high today I'm doing these things I'm riding the wave I'm loving these streets but it's the hardest way Grew up inna trenches ian have no heart Mamma tried to make it easy but we had it hard Ian know where to start (Ian know where to start) Young nigga but I feel like the boss that's why I'm going so hard I gotta taste for the stars I'm just praying that we make it far I'm gone pop a nigga like a wheelie I'm just feeling my city nigga we up onna board Free my nigga Fermin from the cage I'm counting his days we been up from the start I've been making music for boutta minute but now my shit really taking off I got the Amiri jeans for the fashion you know ian taking them off Mask on ian even lackin from the 518 yeah we active Block work catch me in traffic we want something we gone have it I'm doing my thing I'm playing my part Girl you the one I gave you my heart Girl you were on my side On my side till the day that we started