No Chorus, Pt. 11 (Explicit)

BlocBoy JB - No Chorus, Pt. 11. 11

Hah Tay Keith word

Tika tika tika tika tika Tay Keith Tay Keith

I just pulled up with a chopper hah

you got a three eighty word

Leave a ni**a fired if a ni**a ever pay me huh hey

Tay Keith f**k these ni**as up

Live live b***h I'm too live word

B**ch I'm smokin' big blunts huh

y'all ni**as smoke two five that's on my mama

Two fives what's a two five to a three five

a three five

Two guys what's a two guys to a three guys huh

Yeah b**ch this No Chorus Pt. 11 Part 11

Draw down with the gun like it's double oh seven

rrah baow

Twirl a ni**a no baton

but I'll use it as a weapon get back

Worrisome b**ch up on my line

don't stomp the yard b**ch get to steppin' to steppin'

Ni**a playin' get jumped get jumped

Crank a ni**a like the lumps lumps

Headshot him with the pump rrah

Now his brains gone

boom boom boom

Ayy I'll smack a ni**a if he say my name wrong

say my name wrong

I can't trust these ni**as they be singin'

call 'em Trey Songz yeah yeah yeah

Ayy do you want to take a ride with me

a ride with me

All I mean chopper on the side of me

raow raow raow raow

Ayy I stand for the block

it's like a tribe to me word

And I'll never switch up 'cause that's the pride in me

that's on my mama

Hey all we do is rob

Catch an opp late night bust him at his car car

'Cause I caught him at the red light the red light

Ayy come hit the headlight the headlight

Them ni**as they scared right they scared

Fell in love with the forty

we some newlyweds right yeah we married

Aw no they don't get it though no no

On my Chris Brown sh*t my money stackin'

wall to wall wall to wall

When I went to school made the team

but I ain't play the ball never played it

Man I act a fool with them things I up

and spray at y'all boom

BlocBoy be the f**kin' player player

If you with me put your f**kin' hands in the air in the air

I'ma shock the world

but I ain't ever use a taser use a taser

You was the V now you're G boy you traitor twist up ayy

I'ma pull off in the 'Vette skrrt skrrt

My ni**a my left hand

but he on the right with the TEC skrrt

Dump at your car leave it wet huh

You was so scared that you f**ked around and had a wreck

BlocBoy the preacher you blessed blessed

I was in school with the work in my desk the desk

I had the tabs and the perc for the less what you want

Sell me too much then your a**

will get stretched I need all that

Get down yeah you know the MO the MO

My money long like a limo limo

your sh*t short like demos huh

My pockets fat like a hippo

forty on my hip though yeah yeah yeah

Hit the club shot six fours

no lie it was lit though lit lit lit

Ayy yeah it's time for everybody

to rock with me rock with me

If you think that you gon' kill me

you gon' lay down and drop with me die ho

Sayin' BlocBoy is a ho

that's like sayin' the cops with me the cops with me

Twenty five for a bow ayy

lil ni**a come shop with me shop with me

Get your money up b**ch

We don't do no leg shots

we shoot the stomach up the stomach up

And we gon' bend your b**ch down until her tummy tuck

until her tummy tuck

Cause put the tommy up put that down cause

We Bloc Nation everybody know

we keep them guns with us duh

F**k wrong with y'all ni**as

Y'all ni**as stupid

Ayy f**k that ayy

Lil Lee come finish these ni**as off Lil Lee ayy

Yeah ayy man say man yeah man

Every time Tay Keith get on this motherf**ker

he gon' f**k 'em up again and again man

And Bloc gon' keep makin' play after play man

And if you hatin' suck it easy

b**ch f**k you talkin' 'bout

Yeah man Glock Nation Bloc Nation

If you hatin' get the Glock Nation b**ch haha

Worry haha