Off The Block ft. OTR Chaz Lyrics

Came off the block I just got me bands

Louis Vuitton's came a long way from Vans

Ran to the top where the millions at

Hanging with shooters, they whippin' them cats

Too much money for T.S.A

Just hit a B.O.A

You gotta ship me the racks

Picking up Wockhardt from CVS

Got the Glock in the rental

Got one in the head

Damn I'm switching the flow up

I was at the bottom I'm 'bout to go up

Who got a bottle yeah I'm tryna pour up

They act like they with me but they do not know us

I was distracted I'm back on my shit had to focus

Tap in we got the racks and the motion

Backends bigger then waves in the ocean

Mac 10s, FNs, this fully loaded

Stacking this shit 'til I can't no more

I ain't asking for favors I'm letting it go

I ain't better but I'm doing better fa'sho

I'm tempted but I can't be checking the score

I got leverage I started this shit way before

Send a message I probably won't ever respond

Put a check on my arm I ain't regular nah

Can't be hanging with regulars I don't belong

These niggas can't come round don't belong here

Trap spot hella guns and we got the bombs there

Sum ain't come yet it's another strong year

And you know a nigga ain't done I ain't even start yet

Nigga know how we get down around my way

Nigga know these pounds get gone I hit 'em with the shake

Oh okay

They don't like how I look these days

Niggas better get in the game

Cause everybody get killed the same

Niggas don't feel my pain

Can't feel my chain

You gon' feel the flame

I see the way these niggas going and it all end the same

Bro and them still on dog shit we need more feens

I ran up some dog shit you smell it on me

Masked up killers around but baby they my homies

If the police knew what we had tucked they'd call the army

See one finger and my thumb with a Rollie on me

Throw up the L's and I take off get going going

Came off the block I just got me bands

Louis Vuitton's came a long way from Vans

Ran to the top where the millions at

Hanging with shooters, they whippin' them cats

Too much money for T.S.A

Just hit a B.O.A

You gotta ship me the racks

Picking up Wockhardt from CVS

Got the Glock in the rental

Got one in the head