Block Hot

(FBEAT go crazy)

(FBEAT producin' all the heat)

They like, "Drex, what you on?" Lil' ****, I'm on bullshit

For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip

Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit

I'm screamin' free my **** 'til they let 'em out the bullpen

Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot

We shoot to kill, we ain't sendin' out no pop-shots

Ghetto-ass ****, 'member slidin' on a Mazda

You want smoke? Well, pussy ****, we could hotbox

Big chop, lil' ****, you better back back

Even if that ass flat, toot that ass back

If that ass fat, come over, baby, I'm tryna smack that

Clown-ass ****, man, you the type of **** we laugh at

Better stop it, boy, 'cause you ain't never did nothin'

Don't let me catch you, boy, 'cause I'ma leave your body stinkin'

I got chop, it got me feelin' like I'm Franklin

Bitch all up on my jock 'cause she know a **** gon' make it

Cold ****, tuh, somethin' like subzero

**** get gunned down out here for tryna be a hero

**** peons, on hood, we gon' call that **** Neon

And bullshit's what the fuck a **** be on

**** copy what I'm doin', tuh, somethin' like my sons

I cheated on my bitch, she took me back, man, this bitch dumb

Strip a ****, make a **** run the funds

And how you tryna beef with me, but you don't even got a gun?

They like, "Drex, what you on?" Lil' ****, I'm on bullshit

For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip

Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit

I'm screamin' free my **** 'til they let 'em out the bullpen

Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot

We shoot to kill, we ain't sendin' out no pop-shots

Ghetto-ass ****, 'member slidin' on a Mazda

You want smoke? Well, pussy ****, we could hotbox

Used to laugh when I was rappin', now a **** signed to 8K

Heard he ain't make it, guess it's time to take a vacay

Made it mayday, bounce out, let they whole fuckin' TEC spray

I'm a fly-ass ****, man, I'll make your bitch neck break

If you know Drex, you know that **** ain't shit

Watch how you approach 'cause all my **** armed and dangerous

Robberies and walk-downs, lil' ****, you can name it

**** thought that I changed, hell nah, I'm on the same shit, tuh

Man, let's be honest, all these hoes just love Drex

Every L that I ever took, took it to the neck

Always poppin' it up in them comments, come to the set, I'll get him stretched

Do a **** dirty, we gon' make a mess

**** be bitches, **** should've been a tranny

Bitch all up on us, well, I'ma call that bitch Sandy

Tooly on me, tuh, no Handy Manny

I can never ever loaf, **** know I keep a blammy

They like, "Drex, what you on?" Lil' ****, I'm on bullshit (FBEAT go crazy)

For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip

Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit

I'm screamin' free my **** 'til they let 'em out the bullpen

Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot (FBEAT producin' all the heat)

We shoot to kill, we ain't sendin' out no pop-shots

Ghetto-ass ****, 'member slidin' on a Mazda

You want smoke? Well, pussy ****, we could hotbox, dumbass