First Day Bacc On Da Bloc - BlocBoy JB

BlocBoy be the next to blow, I serve you gas like Texaco

We don’t smoke no Reginald, you can’t beef with a vegetable

Plug live in Mexico, he serve me P’s for extra low

AR with the fucking scope, now what the fuck is heads the dough

First day back up on the block, it’s still murder on the opps

Call up Bands, I need a chop, I chop 'em like the barber shop

Serve you like I deal a lot, I love guns, bitch I kill a lot

Money, I keep bills a lot, them choppers make you Milly Rock

San Antonio to shoot you, I call that Ginobili

Niggas snitching on they niggas, tryna keep it lowkey

Riding 'round like we T.I., my nigga we four deep

When you see me in the street, my nigga you don’t know me

It’s my first day out, it’s my first day out

You ain’t beefin' 'bout no money then that shit is played out

I got the ball fame now, I can cop all J’s now

Man I came a long way from the halfway house

Back on the block, twenty-three Glocks

Watching for cops, I got gas in my sock

The way that I’m flexing, you’d think I’m The Rock

I load up my weapon and aim at your top

Teach a nigga lessons with the Smith &Wesson

I send them bullets at you like a message

I do not love 'em, I work 'em like peasants

I’m at your house like I’m Santa with presents

Laid in a Phantom

I stitch it up like a nut to a hammer

I move that white, call it Hannah Montana

Come in your house with them purple bandanas

Bet you can’t handle

Make that boy strip like a dancer

Kidnap your mama for ransom

Your bitch she love me, I’m handsome

Thirties on forty, turn him to a phantom

BlocBoy be the next to blow, I serve you gas like Texaco

We don’t smoke no Reginald, you can’t beef with a vegetable

Plug live in Mexico, he serve me P’s for extra low

AR with the fucking scope, now what the fuck is heads the dough

It’s Bloc