BLOCKK Lyrics

Still get busy in my spot Still get busy in my spot

Killie got a Glock, it ain't pretty in my block I'm getting gritty with my lot

Flicky or the mop, getting fizzy let it pop, ayy

Tryna get a milli from a rock, aye So I hit the nitty with a shot

See them get diddy with the bop I see them get diddy with the bop

It was young K-Post on the backstreet Giving it nitty mad sweets, feds tryna catch

me Mad tense, even friends try to blam me

Came from the gutter, you can never understand me

I lost my heart the same time I lost my family

So I hit the strip with the coke and the mandy The broom and the Ram g, hop it on Jam g

And if it does then I came with a plan B You know the broom real long and lanky

Don't be foolish and get rained on Ashanti And it's mad, they say they gonna pack me

See them never at me, you ain't really bad G

If it's young bucks, tell me where you at G cuz i spend a pinky send my youngers in a taxi

But I swear, I ain't into rap beef I just need a Villa while I'm young like Ashley

Still get busy in my spot, Killy got a Glock It ain't pretty in my block

I'm getting gritty with my lot Flicky or the mop, getting fizzy, let it pop

Ayy, tryna get a milli from a rock, aye So I hit the nitty with a shot

See them get diddy with a bop I see them get diddy with a bop

Now it's okay, far from the poor K Fam feel stressed, I'm there, I make it okay

When it's fam or my dons, brother, don't play Cause you know I make your headpiece rotate

She says I can't manage her, fuck with these hoes say

Take her to Nusret, fuck that, no way Now she's hating, so I call her Sault bae

Got a bad one, her Stergay today, got a Asian one, speaking in Urdu

Proper cultured, she could go hood too Slap on a Lenga, I swear that she looks cute

or a trackie, still looking like good food And them other side are shook mutes

Bad on the net, but we know that you're good yutes

If I poke it then I push through So watch your bloody tone, don't make me fucking cook you

Still get busy in my spot Killy got a Glock, it ain't pretty in my block

I'm getting greedy with my lock Flicky or the mob, getting fizzy like a pop, ayy

Tryna get a milli from my rock, ayy So I hit the nitty with a shot

I see them get ditty with a bop