Album Cover Block Party

Block Party

Hp Boyz

6

I got G′s in the trap (got G's)

I got G′s on the road

Everyday's a struggleEveryday's an episode

So when I step onto the street

They know I′m speaking in code

They think they know, nah

They just flex and pose (of course)

They pretend to move that cheese (that cheese)

Chop that tree and hook up steeze

But my crew don′t do it for the gram

They do it for the bloods

So they can eat (of course)

'There was a time when I was off my feet

They didn′t look twice at me (no way)

Now they're asking all these questions

Different expressions when they speak (quit askin′)

Your tone and your voice gone weak

Got me like Dave I'm tweakin′ tweakin'

In the Merc and the white lights beamin'

Push starts no need for the keys in (no way, no way)

Nah trust me brother it′s only pre-season

See these brothers I′m keeping

You can't test these waters, nah, nah

You′re not used to the deep end

And we pull up, pull up and party

On your block and it's mine (it′s mine)

You chit chat on the tape

So stop, pause and rewind

You're not used to this workrate

You′re twisted and blind

And you're snitchin' up on my mate

With tears up in your eyes

Try and do me dirty

Load it bang

If you ever heard of me and my gang

I′m that top boy from the 6

Block with an opp

Save it for the fiends, yeah

Got money trees like Kenny

I lock it in like Eddie (lock it, lock it)

Cock it back, steady

Hold it, hold it

Drop that medy

You couldn′t survive these streets

My G's got tropical beats like please

Pick up the mob with steez

You don′t wanna see me get keys

Them lads broke grove like AJ T

Hit 'em with the AK freeze

Tell ′em I'll squeeze

No problem

I′ve lost it all in my conscience

Tell 'em I've lost it

And I got it all played out

Pull out the NorthFace now

Bang brudda

Who′s in the fucken throne

King of the North like Bugzy Malone

But I′m not from there, nah

Can't you tell by my hair?

Bang, cap him then and there

Bang, cap him then and there

Pull up, pull up and party

On your block and it′s mine (it's mine)

You chit chat on the tape

So stop, pause and rewind

You′re not used to this workrate

You're twisted and blind

You′re snitchin' up on my G

With tears up in your eyes

She wanna party

Look in my dargies

But she's been rockin′ the money

Can′t talk to all of them barbies

2 shots and that leave me glassy

And I'll smoke ′em all like I'm Marley

Pull up with gang

They don′t know about Charlie

I can see they all lost it

Can't talk about boxes, nah

Yeah we leave ′em unconscious

Want to talk nonsense

Guarantee they don't want it

Tell 'em all just save it

′Cause you know I stay patient

Talk shit get faded

Come GAT′S all blazin'

From the 6 all raising, indicatin′

My G's slide through too easy

Got ′em all sleepin' up on the pavement

So don′t talk to me about payments

Only my crew got the food

When we come around

We come around and let shots off at your crew (of course)

Put him in debt for the disrespect

Let 'em all just talk

While I'm doin′ my set

Wanna pose on the net

Tell ′em all just jet

Pull up, pull up and party

On your block and it's mine (it′s mine)

You chit chat on the tape

So stop, pause and rewind

You're not used to this workrate

You′re too twisted and blind

You're snitchin′ up on my crew

With tears up in your eyes

And we pull up, pull up and party

On your block and it's mine

You chit chat on the tape

So stop, pause and rewind

You're not used to this workrate

You′re twisted and blind

And you′re snitchin' up on my mate

With tears up in your eyes