SECURUS

Lyrics

[Intro] Late night on that block, gettin' crazy Late night on that block, get wicked, don't faze me Turn his ass to a ghost with that Glock, I don't use P80 And these hoes tryin' to trap me, tryna have my baby I'm tryna knock off his dome, I don't care if I graze him I went to sleep with that chrome like a young nigga [?] Don't even try to run in my home, but I'm still armed and dangerous We leave that boy on the floor, who the fuck finna chase him? I don't know if it's love, but you got my heart pacin' And I line that boy up like a [?] I been steppin' on shit gotta- (An incarcerated individual at Gwinnett County Jail, this call is not private, it will be recorded and may be monitored, if you believe this should be a private call, please hang up and follow facility instructions to register this number as a private number, to accept charges and consent to this recorded call, press "1", to refuse charges, press- Thank you for using Securus, you may start the conversation now) (Man, this Baby Whoa, man, you know what the fuck mobbin', man, I'll be home soon, man, BL4L forever, man, you know what the fuck goin' on, man, 2 love to the mob, man, glrr) Man, I swear to God, nigga, I'm gettin' phone calls like this everyday, nigga, make sure my brother straight, nigga, sendin' him bread, nigga, whatever it is, nigga, you know, you know how this shit go though, this shit ain't brand new (Chapo), BabyLife shit, whoa [Chorus] Late night on that block, gettin' crazy Late night on that block, get wicked, don't faze me Turn his ass to a ghost with that Glock, I don't use P80 And these hoes tryin' to trap me, tryna have my baby I'm tryna knock off his dome, I don't care if I graze him I went to sleep with that chrome like a young nigga [?] Don't even try to run in my home, but I'm still armed and dangerous [Verse 1] We leave that boy on the floor, who the fuck finna chase him? I don't know if it's love, but you got my heart pacin' And I line that boy up like a [?] I been steppin' on shit, gotta tie my shoelaces I don't need no damn map 'cause this pistol close cases Don't shoot the clip out that [?] this Draco hit so many faces Get a bad bitch then I'm treating her basic Yeah, get caught then I won't say shit Gun gon' walk, let me hop in this spaceship Play with my whoas and I'm sendin' them Haitians Glock make the same sound as my damn ad-libs Did like Kay Flock in this high top fashion Get yo' ass popped if you thinkin' I'm lackin' Put down the pot if you tell me it's crackin' Pick up the Glock and I aim at his head, fuck that fabric Play with BL, it get tragic When he ran out [?] like it's magic Look in the mirror, I can tell that you cappin' If he ain't mob then I won't even dap him Call of Duty artillery, nigga, my bro wan' tap 'em I ain't even say I wan' slime me a nigga, when I wiped his nose, I ain't use no napkin, ha (I love you DJ GREN8DE) [Chorus] Late night on that block, gettin' crazy Late night on that block, get wicked, don't faze me Turn his ass to a ghost with that Glock, I don't use P80 And these hoes tryin' to trap me, tryna have my baby I'm tryna knock off his dome, I don't care if I graze him I went to sleep with that chrome like a young nigga [?] Don't even try to run in my home, but I'm still armed and dangerous [Verse 2] Yeah, look at my eyes and then tell me you crazy Pickin' up fye 'cause we move like the navy On the west side, I might send you to Gravy' Glock real slim, make a nigga feel shady Hop out with that Tommy, I'm sending that Blitz like I'm Brady I might fuck yo' bitch, If I give that bih' back to the streets then she hate me Gotta ask my opps to come out, nigga, but, nah we [?] [Chorus] Late night on that block, gettin' crazy Late night on that block, get wicked, don't faze me Turn his ass to a ghost with that Glock, I don't use P80 And these hoes tryin' to trap me, tryna have my baby I'm tryna knock off his dome, I don't care if I graze him I went to sleep with that chrome like a young nigga [?] Don't even try to run in my home, but I'm still armed and dangerous