[Hook] Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin [Verse 1] Pull up to yo block boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Pull up in the Rari like vroom, vroom, vroom vroom, vroom All you broke n***as, I ain't got no room f** with me, send you straight to the tomb I got gwuap b**h but I got hella foes They be lurkin but I got my magnum .44 They pulled up to our block and let that Tec 9 go They shot my homies down, 2 of them on the floor sh** got me pissed off, I loaded up the Glocks Pulled up to their block, looked out for the cops Waited a couple minutes, looking at the opps Then pulled up right beside em and let out all da shots sh** n***a we f**ed em up, now we dipping now f** n***a I think I see the cops now After 10 minutes, I think I lost em now Then we went and pulled up to the trap house Chilling in the trap, whipping crack rocks Then went to the store and drank a 40 ounce f**ed a bad b**h, no she not my spouse Just a normal day at the trap house [Hook] Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya Pull up to yo block, gratata Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin