BlocBoy JB - Forgot About Bloc lyrics

[Verse] These ni**as be killin' me literally Talk about beef, but gon' hide by security Since I was ten, my mama knew I was gangster (Gangster) My OG told me, "Keep one in the chamber" (Chamber) I find it odd, these ni**as be hoes and act like they hard How you a killer, but can't let the charge? (Charge) Offensive foul, we don't stray the crowd, we walkin' 'em down (How, how, how) I can not fu*k with ni**as that ain't 'round ('Round) It's fu*k a fu*k ni**a's out of bound (Bound) It could be a rainy day, I could make a play, and still flood the streets with them pounds They forgot about Bloc Bloc ride 'round with two hunnid some shots (Rrra) Slide on thе opps, been creepin' blocks (Opps) They all got it easy with the bomb start I donе had fingers sore from shootin' Glocks (That's on my Momma) I can't roll enough for these opps (Opp) I can't puff enough of this weed (Weed) You can't park no more on my block (Block) I might fu*k this up and just leave (Leave) Might just catch a brand new body (Body) Let me know the murder on me (On me) I just copped a 12 gauge shotty No Cico, the pump is on me (Boom) Broke as a mother, but left 'em on E (E) His b*tch love me and left him on read (Read) Rollin' three-fives until they free real (Free him) When ni**as start to die, these ni**as get scared Used to hide guns and Mom ain't do sh*t, murder for hire, 'bout that bread (Bread) My b*tch doin' fraud, got three EDDs, said, "Baby, this Ed, Edd n Eddy" Yeah, my b*tch doin' fraud, got three EDDs, said, "Baby, this Ed, Edd n Eddy" Yeah, these ni**as not hard, they lil' bitty boys, I swear that it's off with their head Yeah, I know I'm a Crip, everything on me, I swear that this money is real Yeah, Blood money, yeah, yeah, Blood money Cuh money, yeah, yeah, got Cuh on it Yeah, drugs on me, yeah, yeah, got drugs on me Yeah, got these slugs on me, yeah, yeah, I got slugs on me