♪♪♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it Cállate, Mike Crook Blueface, baby Yeah aight Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ Wock' got me poured, but
this TEC got him leanin'
(Got him leanin') ♪ ♪ Never let the beef get cold,
where's the meetin'? ♪ ♪ (Where's the meetin'?) ♪ ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ Wock' got me poured, but
this TEC got him leanin'
(Got him leanin') ♪ ♪ Never let the beef get cold,
where's the meetin'? ♪ ♪ (Where's the meetin'?) ♪ ♪ Fuck a handgun, bitch, I
brought a MAC in (MAC in) ♪ ♪ Gotta keep a technical in case
a nigga hackin' (Hackin') ♪ ♪ Glock with a dick on my lap,
I'm in traffic (Traffic) ♪ ♪ My pistol bloated, ready
to unload it ('Load it) ♪ ♪ Pop up least expected, like a
notice (Notice) ♪ ♪ Famous Crip, everywhere I go,
people notice ♪ ♪ I started to notice, you gotta
watch the people closest
(Closest) ♪ ♪ Dozin' off in this Benz 'cause
I can afford not to focus ♪ ♪ Glock make 'em disappear,
hocus pocus (Hocus pocus) ♪ ♪ I work too hard, bitch, I'm
never lackin' (Never lackin') ♪ ♪ I tote pistols, you
niggas typin' all captions
(Yeah aight) ♪ ♪ I'm really poppin', you
niggas need to stop cappin'
(Stop cappin') ♪ ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ Wock' got me poured, but
this TEC got him leanin'
(Got him leanin') ♪ ♪ Never let the beef get cold,
where's the meetin'? ♪ ♪ (Where's the meetin'?) ♪ ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ Wock' got me poured, but
this TEC got him leanin'
(Got him leanin') ♪ ♪ Never let the beef get cold,
where's the meetin'? ♪ ♪ (Where's the meetin'?) ♪ ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ I don't get mad, dumb nigga,
I get even (I get even) ♪ ♪ You've been rappin', I
just do this on the weekend
(On the weekend) ♪ ♪ They don't wanna believe
it, so I had to repeat it
(Repeat it) ♪ ♪ They envy me, I'm MVP,
this is my season ♪ ♪ Creepin' in the Jeep, turn
this bitch to Jeepers Creepers
(Jeepers Creepers) ♪ ♪ Treat my bitch like a pistol,
no such thing as keepers ♪ ♪ These bitches throwaways, bust
once, then I throw away ♪ ♪ (Yeah aight) ♪ ♪ I'm a fly Crip, baby, I don't
know no other way (Scoop) ♪ ♪ Ah-ha-ha (Bop) ♪ ♪ On Schoolyard, bitch,
yeah aight ♪ ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ Wock' got me poured, but
this TEC got him leanin'
(Got him leanin') ♪ ♪ Never let the beef get cold,
where's the meetin'? ♪ ♪ (Where's the meetin'?) ♪ ♪ Pull up on your block,
then I bleed it (Bleed it) ♪ ♪ Slidin', if I don't drop
somethin', I can't leave it
(I can't leave it) ♪ ♪ Wock' got me poured, but
this TEC got him leanin'
(Got him leanin') ♪ ♪ Never let the beef get cold,
where's the meetin'? ♪ ♪ (Where's the meetin'?) ♪ ♪♪♪
