Block Fashion

Huh

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,

Okay, Okay

Nigga gonna trap on that

Nigga gonna trap

Yeah

Nigga gonna trap on that block in style

We serving P’s in fashion

See this money come and it go for a while

I watched through my Cartier glasses

See this glock on me come with the Gallery’s

Rocking denim tears hold my salary

We gonna shoot this shit out ain’t no wrestling

We can get him knocked off for the extra’s

Ain’t no pressure my nigga no problem

Fresh shooters my young niggas goin’ solve em’

Belenciaga purse just for my bitch

Cubans round her neck holding my blick

I will not speak to you

Not talking about money no point to me

I heard he got shot don’t point to me

Started my car without using no key

Back in the day pushing dope in the streets

Lean lean, I sip this shit like its iced tea

40 pointers around my neck you can’t see

I got the stick now I’m clearing the streets

I am a fashion junkie

Maison Margiela I keep on my feet

This bitch too hot got a Gucci white tee

Capital G with a 40 on me

Yeah

Nigga gonna trap on that block in style

We serving P’s in fashion

See this money come and it go for a while

I watched through my Cartier glasses

See this glock on me come with Gallery’s

Rocking denim tears hold my salary

We gonna shoot this shit out ain’t no wrestling

We can get him knocked off for the extra’s

I just fucked on your bitch I don’t test her

I make her load up the bags in the Tesla

I’m rocking double G’s I ain’t ever better

But my nigga bang red like medical

I just came for the cash and settle him

Yellow diamonds mustard tell him ketchup

DG Yola the trap I can't let up

Tryna get in with this shit I can’t let him

How these niggas gonna switch up I’m telling ya