Block歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Lamar White/Darak Figueroa
[00:00.005] 作曲 : Tim Henson/Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./Nicholas Mira
[00:00.011] Intro: Trippie Redd]
[00:00.193] Internet Money, bitch
[00:01.475] Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ooh
[00:04.354] Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah
[00:05.326] Big 14, know what the **** goin' on
[00:07.964] Lil', uh, bitch
[00:09.125] Ayy, yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
[00:11.757] Chorus: Trippie Redd]
[00:12.211] They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[00:14.636] I had to WWE slam (Slam)
[00:17.603] Down on these **** niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[00:20.709] I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
[00:23.739] I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[00:26.958] Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[00:30.070] Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[00:33.105] Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[00:36.273] Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
[00:36.626] We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
[00:39.304] Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
[00:42.353] I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
[00:45.599] The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[00:48.820] I don't got the time to be playin' games with the opps
[00:51.904] Pull up with this chop' and then I knock you out your socks (Bah)
[00:54.661] Timeless, and I don't need a mother****in' clock
[00:57.829] Man, I swear to God, all I need is my Glock and mop, yeah
[01:01.429] Chorus: Trippie Redd]
[01:01.648] They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[01:04.406] I had to WWE slam (Slam)
[01:07.627] Down on these **** niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[01:10.676] I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
[01:13.665] I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[01:16.994] Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[01:20.006] Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[01:22.906] Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[01:26.106] Verse 2: StaySolidRocky]
[01:26.561] Used to spin like Ricky Bobby, not the Bobby with lil' Whitney
[01:29.744] I drop five up on the Glock and you think I ain't bring it with me
[01:32.959] I put four-fives in this big three-oh and spark it like a blizzy
[01:35.876] I don't show no love to city hoes but I do love this Glizzy
[01:38.981] Make her vow to me, you will never jam when you in need
[01:42.299] With this laser beam, put him underneath the concrete
[01:45.167] Better not play with me, I'ma make sure you niggas sleep
[01:48.340] Did your grave for me, jump inside and tell me what you see, uh
[01:51.567] Chorus: Trippie Redd]
[01:51.763] They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[01:54.244] I had to WWE slam (Slam)
[01:57.285] Down on these **** niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[02:00.398] I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
[02:03.915] I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
[02:07.078] Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[02:09.849] Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
[02:13.292] Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)