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Stunna 4 Vegas

Beat Da Block

 

Beat Da Block


(JerryBeats)

[Stunna 4 Vegas:]
I stuff them racks in my jeans (Racks), I just sold a whole thing (Go)
I'm in the trap with the gang, they gon' let that shit bang (Bah)
They gon' let that shit slide, nah, pull up, let that shit fly (Skrrt)
I beat the block (Ayy), nah, I don't beat the pot
We got them bags (Ayy), yeah, that's for sho' (Yeah)
Trap beating real hard, what do you want? (What do you need?)
We get 'em in, we get 'em gone (We get 'em gone)
Bad lil' bitch, I beat then I go

Ayy (Skrrt), I'm that lil' nigga, bitch, how you ain't know?
I throw it and pour it, y'all from the four
If you got pressure, we want the smoke
We having pressure, but get this shit gone
I'm that lil' nigga, better watch your ho
Take one word, I put on go
I got the hitters, yeah, how you ain't know?
Take one call, it's dope
Trap jumping, try your luck, get blowed
Glo in the trap with a strap at the door
Watch how you talk, Tezz'll wipe your nose
Straps can't get into there, ain't a show
We getting bags in by the low
Flip 'em real fast, take that bread by the loaf
Block hot like the top of the stove (Ayy)
Choppa make 'em hit the folks (Grah)
She hitting high notes, I'm in my zone
She got that good head, make a nigga moan (Deep)
I'm that lil' nigga, bitch, how you ain't know?
I smoke the cookie, but I want the dope (Lil' demon)
I ain't no rookie, lil' bitch, I'm a pro
I want a plug nigga, fuck a ho
She tryna boot, she get the boot
Ayy (Ayy), we got them straps in the coupe
Yeah, let that lil' nigga play (Ayy)
Swagg put the Glock in his face (Glock)
We on that fuck shit, lil' nigga, that's out the gate
If he wanna play, then he gotta lay
Ayy, ayy, we get them bags away, get 'em gone in a day, ayy, ayy

I stuff them racks in my jeans (Racks), I just sold a whole thing
I'm in the trap with the gang (Gang), they gon' let that shit ba-ba-bang (Bah)
They gon' let that shit slide, nah, pull up, let that shit fly (Skrrt)
I beat the block, nah, I don't beat the pot (No)
We got them bags (Bags), yeah, that's for sho' (Yeah)
Trap beating real hard, what do you want? (What do you—)
We get 'em in (Ayy), we get 'em gone (We get 'em gone)
Bad lil' bitch, I beat then I go (I beat then I go)

[Trapp Swagg:]
I got them racks in my jeans, nah, I got them racks in my team (Gang)
New Glock 23 with the be-be— one shot, bet he hop out his jeans
Two shots, bet he drop to his knees (Drop), straight drop came just for the fiends
New pack and I got it for cheap (Damn, huh), in the trap where I snap, in the trap where I be
I'm mixing plays, just snapped on this beat (Wow), just Blue serving bands, but ain't fall in my feet (Baow)
Blue serve them bands, run it back in a week, price so sweet, think I got it for free (Trap)
Don't know why plug dropped the numbers so low, if he grow up again I'ma feed him the glow
Come with me, boy, that's my team and I'm throwing up fours, blue strips in my pockets, I'm stepping with locs
Better watch how you step, if you slip you get smoked (Slip), I guess you would give no fucks, you get soaked (Damn)
Better learn how to swim, if not you gon' float, it's brother for brother, I put that on four (Four, yeah)
I'm still in the trap, who the fuck said I'm high?
And the feds in town, my niggas still riding (Skrrt)
Some of these presents get close for the drive
Scat Pack for one K, where you at, bruh? I'm sliding (Ayy)
But he got a weight pound, play at the summit
Four meds a day got me junking designer
I'm all the way up, give me a recliner (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Stunna 4 Vegas:]
I stuff them racks in my jeans, I just sold a whole thing (Yeah)
I'm in the trap with the gang, they gon' let that shit bang (Bah)

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