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Lyrics: Ayy Ayy, ayy, Bitch Ayy, ayy, ayy Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? Catch me on the block, block baby, uh Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? Catch me on the block, block baby, uh Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, ayy Bad ass kids, we was racin' with the streetlight Brand new 'fit, got a Glock with the G Nikes Fresh white tee with a creased pair of Levis Real ass Crip, I'll never ever be slime Fake ass bitch, she'll never ever be mine Cut a ho off, we don't love these felines No conversation, he ain't got a stick If this get 'scalated, I'ma shoot mine quick Big four-five push through a nigga shit Focused on the money, we ain't beefin' 'bout a bitch I'm a block baby with a six I'm a cheat code, nigga, I'm a glitch Throw me in the game and I'm bound to get rich Niggas turned ho, said, "Why them nigga switch?" So many times a nigga could've been a lick I'ma wet a nigga up, leave his whole body drenched Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? Catch me on the block, block baby, uh Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? Catch me on the block, block baby, uh Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? Thirty-two shot, Glock baby [NLE Choppa] Catch me on the block with some Grapes, Ten Trey And you know a nigga Crip from the M to LA Anywhere, any day, we gon' spray choppers Come on ándale, we gon' put the nigga in the grave Fuck what you talkin' 'bout Walk up to 'em and walk 'em down Airlift 'em up, a assault rifle Hit 'em and air them out Still on the block with the gang in this bitch Got my flag on the left and I'm letting it hang Draco bouncing to the right and to the left I like the glizzy better 'cause I got aim Shit-bag him up, bullets mark him up He talkin' too much, I left me a stain We ain't doin' waddle-waddle, shooters full throttle Bitch, you know we aim at your brain Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? Catch me on the block, block baby, uh Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? Catch me on the block, block baby, uh Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? Thirty-two shot, Glock baby Walk in the party, I just bought a stick Got a new Glock to go with my new 'fit Niggas keep talking, I'm shooting this shit Fuck a post up, my nigga comin' right quick My niggas gon' jam a J special quick Nigga keep talking, we come with them glicks Roll, roll, roll, roll down the street Got me a chop and a .223 F&N's coming, they blowin' his feet No, blowin' his head 'cause I'm aimin' for teeth Nigga, what's up? I'm gon' aim for the cheeks Ooh, big smoke, ayy Big dope smoke and I got it in the back Brother told me go get me a rack So I went and got a pack and I made it right back Had to make this shit double 'cause I got it like that, what? I got the dope in the kitchen My niggas just wanna get millions, ayy They see a young nigga gon' make it So they feelin' like they can go get it, ayy My brother in the ground, nigga, skeleton and bones And my uncle doing life, he ain't never comin' home This shit really crazy, couldn't feel 'em, gettin' stoned And these niggas don't know 'cause my mind really gone