Hallelujah

(What's goin' on here, Jermaine?)

How we hit that block, make a **** fold up like a lawn chair, dumpin' the six-two drum

Ayy

How we hit that block, make a **** fold up like a lawn chair, dumpin' the six-two drum

Need everything, know I'm scrapin' the side

How I'm treatin' the opps, **** ain't on a crumb

Brr, bah, blocks get spunned

Bodies keep droppin', we up on a ton

I'm in Bali with Smurk, **** know I'm the one

Now my J keep dancin', it don't need the sun

**** be bitches, they ain't on shit

12 can't say shit 'cause I don't know nothin'

Hit that block, **** keep on runnin'

Don't give no shit, I'ma keep on dumpin' (Grrah, grrah, rrah-rrah-rrah)

Tried to head-tap, but his shit was too small

Hit his lil' head ass all up in his stomach

I heard that you went on a drill, you ain't blow your banger and you was the only one vomitin'

We was just in the store tryna break down a dub

Now Chuckyy 'nem thumbin' through commas

Beat up the block, bail out throwin', he runnin'

I don't want a kid, so I bust on her stomach

And I ain't tryna burn, so I fuck with a condom

My **** come through real swole like Wakanda (Gang)

Sex, money, drugs only thing I honor

Swing through dumpin' Drac', I'm a real Don Dada (Rrah, rrah)

How we hit that block, make a **** fold up like a lawn chair, dumpin' the six-two drum

Need everything, know I'm scrapin' the side

How I'm treatin' the opps, **** ain't on a crumb

Brr, bah, blocks get spunned (Rrah, rrah)

Bodies keep droppin', we up on a ton (Come here)

I'm in Bali with Smurk, **** know I'm the one

Now my J keep dancin', it don't need the sun (Rrah)

**** be bitches, they ain't on shit

12 can't say shit 'cause I don't know nothin'

Hit that block, **** keep on runnin'

Don't give no shit, I'ma keep on dumpin'

Tried to head-tap, but his shit was too small (Rrah)

Hit his lil' head ass all up in his stomach

I heard that you went on a drill, you ain't blow your banger and you was the only one vomitin'

Boy, you already know how it go

In the 'Raq, kill a man, better tote on your pole

The last **** internetin' died 'bout a post (Rrah)

The last **** tender, he died 'bout a ho

When we hit that block, opps duckin' and roll

Foenem strapped with a glee and he still on parole

It don't take shit to just up it and throw

He don't live what he rappin', that lil' boy a ho

How we hit that block, make a **** fold up like a lawn chair, dumpin' the six-two drum

Need everything, know I'm scrapin' the side

How I'm treatin' the opps, **** ain't on a crumb

Brr, bah, blocks get spunned (Rrah, rrah)

Bodies keep droppin', we up on a ton (Come here)

I'm in Bali with Smurk, **** know I'm the one

Now my J keep dancin', it don't need the sun (Rrah)

**** be bitches, they ain't on shit

12 can't say shit 'cause I don't know nothin'

Hit that block, **** keep on runnin'

Don't give no shit, I'ma keep on dumpin'

Tried to head-tap, but his shit was too small (Rrah)

Hit his lil' head ass all up in his stomach

I heard that you went on a drill, you ain't blow your banger and you was the only one vomitin'

You was the only one vomitin', bitch-ass ****

Get your bitch ass out the—

You know how the fuck we comin', ****

Type shit, man, ****, bath shit, man, you know how the fuck we comin'

I'm the real Chuckyy boy, ****, bucks up