Die Oblock Lyrics

Gang, started rappin', they want me to drop Niggas want everything that I got

On the run, I'm still postin' that block And knockin' out lacks, so I post with a chop

If he die, they gon' bring out my name But fuck it, that shit be a part of the game

Catch him low for that nigga, I stand All headshots, his score be a ring

Like, short shit, I don't play for the pisses We could get busy if you get to trippin

In the booth, yeah, a nigga be gifted I'm scratchin' for bodies, my finger be itchin

Masked down, I ain't leavin' no witness If you gettin' hit, then you ain't my business

Masked down, I ain't leavin' no witness If you gettin' hit, then you ain't my business

These niggas, they food, they fake When I be talkin', they cannot relate

36Ks, he pull up with Jakes He was askin' for death, so I gave him his date

Ain't fuckin' out, cannot relate Bitch gon' eat it, I come out face

And to the Z, I just spray it like mace Don't care about no case, get a lawyer today

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on We shoot up your house, that's what you get

For runnin' his mouth, you speakin' on shit that he wasn't about

They can't show no money, cause they in the drought Get the big butt, hit a nigga who count

Said he'd kill it, that shit, I doubt That nigga be high and he never pop out

I could be fucked, but they know that's a fact So, you better know how to act

That shit, they be droppin', they know that it's wack It ain't up in the score, so you gotta relax

BG just died, so you gotta get back Niggas lockin', I can't wait to make me a pack

I be runnin' to the ride, hit his ass in his back Niggas say they ain't chase me, you know that it's cap

30s on 30s, when we comin' through Like, you better know what to do

I got a problem, I let it just shoot Don't do the talkin', I'll up it at you

And we got the city on smash You droppin' the fours, we load up and get on your ass

My cousin ain't gettin' no pass, I catch em he duckin' I'm uping I'm sprayin' the mag

And my name Sav, I do what I want All of the opps get turned to runts

Rollin' this blick, I be stuffing my blunt If you runnin' into savv then yo ass outta luck

Spin through the main, I shoot out a jet Throw up the jet, you get hit in your chest

Bitch, I can't fuck, you don't got a check And I been up now, so let's fuck up next

And I been up now, so let's fuck up next

And I been up now, so let's fuck up next And I been up now, so let's fuck up next