Block Boys lyrics

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
b*tch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n*ggas 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*ggas turned b*tch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n*ggas 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*gga try me, I'ma drop sum'
I can't let a n*gga take me from my baby no, no
I can't let a n*gga 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*ggas 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 b*tch or a n*gga
Full clip for a n*gga, two sticks on a n*gga, yeah
Baby come brave on a n*gga, aye
My only fear is you cheatin' on a n*gga, 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]
b*tch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n*ggas 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*ggas turned b*tch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n*ggas 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*gga? No one
How the f*ck y'all trynna funk but ain't got no guns?
Talkin' all that cash sh*t, but ain't got no funds
A bandit 'til I have my lil' n*ggas on sum'n
I'ma get that shoota back, lil' n*gga, don't dump
They know, they know
It's on me, fa sho
Leave a n*gga 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*gga, I'll never change up
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
b*tch I'm in the field, I'm on the block wit' it
Tell my n*ggas 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*ggas turned b*tch, I can't rock wit' 'em
If it's funk, my n*ggas 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