Big Head - BlockBoy lyrics

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Big Head - BlockBoy lyrics

[Intro] You a fool for this one Bighead on the beat 700, GS9 [Hook] You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for [Verse 1: Bobby Shmurda] Ok the flow right, let's get this dough right I'm just waitin 'til its show time to get some more shine Then she asked me if I'm alright ain't sleep in 4 nights In that p**y I'm a slow grind in it all night I'ma hit that p**y 4 times then 1 more time Then tell my baby that its go time I got to go grind I'm with Foolie in that low ride we ball like 4 9's Run up on me, I'ma blow mines, hit you 4 times, then 1 more time Now you can tell I'm a trap boy You could tell 67th that lil black boy Tell that Sergeant and that motherf**in' Cap', boy Now they mad a n***a made it out the trap boy [Hook] You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for [Verse 2: Foolie] Ok I'm runnin' yo block, settin' up shop, I'm countin' this gwap Molly, Zans, and the Lean you can come cop Runnin from cops, I know that they watch and I know that you hate n***as better check in when they hit my state Foolie Tha Prince, I call up Bobby when I'm in New York As long as I'm trappin I'm keepin a torch Shoot up yo block if I hop out the Porsche Long stick with a long clip, got a bad b**h I give her long Dick Posted up on Wall Street, leave em on the wall if a n***a trip I got money now so I'm Shmoney Dancin They used to look up at me like I wouldn't make it You can tell I'm a block boy I'm never changin' If you see me in your land it's the same location [Hook] You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for [Verse 3: Gusto] Aye I'm still fly on that block boy Leave them yellow caution signs on yo block boy GS9 700 on yo block boy Leavin' pumpkin heads like it's October I'm still an animal from the wild n***a We be juggin we got that loud n***a An check in when you in my town n***a Around k**as that will come and press ya line quickly They might chip him like Ricky, in the streets it get Mickey They might stick em up and book em when you come to the city I'm with Foolie and Shmurda you know we bout to go get it And we finna touch millions so like the gang we gone split it 700 [Hook] You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for You could tell I'm a block boy You could tell I've been hangin' on that block boy You could tell I've been rollin' down that block boy And she asks me whats the Glock for

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