Want it all like, nigga, f*ck your cut
At your door like you runnin', out of luck
Got a stick like, nigga, what you want
Off the porch and I'm shootin' for the sport
Why they speak, them boys is after me
Talk is cheap, so tell them don't talk to me
They weak and I can't take defeat
Shots be at your door, no company
Blocka blocka the gun to yah dome like, dollar, dollar
They gonna tap your phone like, nana, nana
Them boys in your home like, blocka, blocka
They gonna take your soul like, blocka, blocka
Blocka, blocka, dollar, dollar
Nananana, nana, nana
Blocka, blocka, they gonna take your soul like
Can't get in the club, cause we brought heaters
They don't f*ck with us cause they all divas
We pour litters, blowin' trees, nor'easter
They swallow pride like meds, that's what we call a senior
Being a real nigga, used to mean something
Just can't act like the opps ain't never squeezed nothin
Me and Wavii goin' crazy, you know we thuggin
We got them makin' room like the whole team comin
Blocka blocka the gun to yah dome like, dollar, dollar
They gonna tap your phone like, nana, nana
Them boys in your home like, blocka, blocka
They gonna take your soul like, blocka, blocka
Blocka, blocka, dollar, dollar
Nananana, nana, nana
Blocka, blocka, they gonna take your soul like