Block Boy Lyrics

I need an addy for the stacks Count it slow like it's the ac

I need a counter just to add up all this paper I'm on my job from 6 to 6

Just to live the way we live if There's a check to chase

Then know that I'ma chase it Cause I'm a block boy

It's a long way up But I'm never coming down from the top boy

And once you get it, how we get it Then you wont want something different

My people they came from the trenches Told you I'd make it, I meant it

Came from the nine representin' Just so you know where I came from

That's why I roll with my day one's Stay walkin' tall for the family

Life wasn't easy but it was everything It had to be, God had a plan for me

I took what I was given and I made that sacrifice

Ain't no other way to live it I ain't one for switching sides

For my brothers and my sisters Let em know that we gon' ride

Never let em dim our light, yeah, yeah

Spent a long time at the bottom Saw them trophies and we got em

Got some paper now they hate to see us, up, up, up

Drink my casa out the bottle Casa nice like we hit lotto

And my shorty like a model That's what's up, up, up

I need an addy for the stacks Count it slow like it's the ac

I need a counter just to add up all this paper I'm on my job from 6 to 6

Just to live the way we live if There's a check to chase

Then know that I'ma chase it Cause I'm a block boy

It's a long way up But I'm never coming down from the top boy

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh once you get it, how we get it

Then you want something different, oh

Black Nike tech, 50 pointer on my neck

Wrist water still wet, I mix it up, and to my block, I'm a vet

Never slept on being next That's my team, that's my connect

You know we tough Moved out the hood with a cause

Used to collect when I hit up the call Now we on 10 when I hit up the dogs

Whip with the demons but not in a dodge I used to go rogue in the cut

Now the paper cuts is coming from cuts People who hate me don't know me enough

Came from the gutter with nothing but love, yeah

Spent a long time at the bottom Saw them trophies and we got em

Got some paper, now they hate to see us, up, up, up

Drink my casa out the bottle Casa nice like we hit lotto

And my shorty like a model, that's what's up, up, up,

I need an addy for the stacks Count it slow like it's the ac

I need a counter just to add up all this paper

I'm on my job from 6 to 6 Just to live the way we live if

There's a check to chase then know that I'ma chase it

Cause I'm a block boy

It's a long way up But I'm never coming down from the top, boy

And once you get it, how we get it

Then you won't want something different, oh