[Verse 1: Shanker]
First off, motherfuck a Libra
Me and Mike P poppin' E' in Ibiza
Fuck with me please I don't need ya, I'll bleed ya
Slice down the center like a Caesar
Bling-bling on your back porch, where that heat bruh? Huh
Hit between the concrete and a cleat, FIFA
Heat seekers, couldn't hit you in your clique
No shit and check my body ain't no bitch
Vote in it, I don't get no women, I'm a big nose villain
I ain't piss poe, why they steady piss pro winnin', huh
Ridin' on the cruise like I'm Nicole Kidman, I just shit gold
Maybe why the kid throw a fit, and what's up?
Check your flip phone
If you really tryna chase a paper and the bitches call me they go get it
I just kick flows, I don't really spit no writtens
I was chillin' in the studio with like six grown women
With the way I'm living I might fuck around and drop a fruity song
If he talk shit then he gettin' dropped afford 'em all
I don't beef a lot but when I do it's raw
I only break the law if it's a stupid law, ayy
I don't kill a lot but she gon' swallow mine, ahh
Touch my broccoli I turn to columbine, ah
I don't got no heat but shit I got some ice, ah
She be all on me so now I gotta pipe
[Chorus]
We on the block when you hear that bang, bang, bang (Uh)
We at the top you gon' know the name, name, name (Pow)
She wanna ball tell her do her thang, thang, thang (Uh)
Fuck 'em all, let it go and bang, bang, bang
We on the block when you hear that bang, bang, bang (Uh)
We at the top you gon' know the name, name, name (Damn)
She wanna ball tell her do her thang, thang, thang (Uh)
Fuck 'em all, let it go and bang, bang, bang
[Verse 2: Joey J]
All of my life I had to grind
Go and find the next totem pole to climb
Roll the dice, felt my soul was in a bind
And ever since, my providence been so divine
I manifest this like, oh, what's happening to my net worth?
I came from all the sidelines and the bench first
Now these hoes calling my line tryna get work
You wanna ride? I told them gotta give me neck first
They want a set? I tell that motherfucker gimme the check first
Tell the feds I'm bout to split like Waldo with the sweater
Off the meds 'cause all you bitches gotta make my head hurt
Cop the Tesla, drivin' by the hoes, I was in debt to
Pause for a minute, get a call for a minute about what's my next venture (What's up?)
All the percentage and all independent, my squad stay with the leg up
All of us winning, they steady pretending like, why y'all playing dress-up? (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Body a bitch, get a cross in the shin if you talking 'bout him
I ain't gotta convince (Nah)
Anybody that be slatherin' shit (Shit)
Pretty boy but you know I got a big dick
Pity for the hoes that ain't hoppin' on it
Pretty for the show, put all on my fans
Hop on the stage then I hop in my whip
Now I'm with the fake but I want a legit
Mop all the haters now I'ma slip
God I'm amazing, I'm honestly taking that spot as the greatest and no one can tell me I'm wrong
All of these songs that I'm making I'm modificating
I had to be making this song
I leave a mark in the payment but they be complacent and never gon' make it for long
It ain't the fame or the ladies; I'm chasing this, I'm making a legacy that I want
[Chorus]
We on the block when you hear that bang, bang, bang (Uh)
We at the top you gon' know the name, name, name (Pow)
She wanna ball tell her do her thang, thang, thang (Uh)
Fuck 'em all let it go and bang, bang, bang (Woo)
We on the block when you hear that bang, bang, bang (Uh)
We at the top you gon' know the name, name, name (Damn)
She wanna ball tell her do her thang, thang, thang (Uh)
Fuck 'em all let it go and bang, bang, bang
[Outro]
Uh, uh
