On My Block

Stop on my block
If you’ve got the gas
Stop on my block
If the streets get hot
Stop on my block
If you’ve got the gas
Stop on my block
If the streets get hot
Don’t get lost, don’t get lost
In the cost, in the cost
I see it shine, I see it gloss
Don’t get lost in the cost
All these wrists just deceive
If the block is hot then leave
If it’s hot, leave with me
If it’s not, find your street
Few more 'til it’s gone
Yeah, boost up when you’re feelin' down
Yeah, I’m boofed up when they come around
Mixed that and I’m feelin' some babe
Shorty want some and I’m feelin' some way
But I got like a boof pack in the backseat and it’s callin'
I’ll hit you with it next time, girl
South Side under streetlights, and yeah, it’s ugly
Finna post though like got it, I’m a god like
Shit, here’s the cash, you got it, roll it up then
Don’t wait up for me, I be on my own shit
Wow, I’m so fuckin' blown
She tryna fuck me through the phone
Yeah, baby, I’m already gone
Shit don’t sound like no radio
Sound like nothin' at all, yeah (Woah)
Nigga on my block, come find me
From the sun-up to sundown, yeah, yeah, he got it
Oh baby fuckin' on me, come to my street
Stop on my block
If you’ve got the gas
Stop on my block
If the streets get hot
Stop on my block
If you’ve got the gas
Stop on my block
If the streets get hot