BLOCKBOYZ - Alert lyrics

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BLOCKBOYZ - Alert lyrics

[Hook: BlockBoy Kee] Pop a perk i'm on alert , GlockBoys we gon hit you were it hurt , i can't believe they put my dogs on a shirt and if you n***as put me last you gon feel me first (2x) [Verse 1: BlockBoy Kee] Pop a perk i'm on alert each and every day i hit a b**h and hit her sister in the same day , sh** i'm just tryna get this chicken each and every way , sh** i just sent my shooters to shoot just the other day , Keep some n***as with me that's gon blow the tool n***a if you snooze then you loose aye that's just rules , I just brought a Q.P for the gask mask puff puff pa** if a n***a wanna smoke , We drillin these clowns if a n***a wanna joke , He blowin up her phone when a n***a tryna stroke , Me & Ka ridin dirty steady duckin from the boat , If a n***a act up this gun i'ma toat , You ain't from the streets you ain't never sold Yay you ain't never sell 10 bricks in a day , Hot n***a no chill rollin off 2 pills still do them drill and i still keep it real , Grandma prayin for my cause her boy in the field , All work no play D.T.H sh** real , I just dropped 3 racks f** it i'ma get it back ya n***a said he got ya back homie don't believe that D.T.H i bleed that Banks where the weed at , Keep that hatin over there homie we don't need that [Hook: BlockBoy Kee] Pop a perk i'm on alert , GlockBoys we gon hit you were it hurt , i can't believe they put my dogs on a shirt and if you n***as put me last you gon feel me first (2x) [Verse 2: Kaka] Got damn i can't believe my n***as on that damn shirt the ones who put me last man i swear they gon feel me first , Young n***a bout his cash but i'ma real n***a first , Hit a lick Buss a brick but never ever let it sit , Bape hoodie that's designer yea that's real expensive sh** , Pop a smurf blue bands yea i'm on my Fetty sh** , If you try to cross me i'll get you knocked off quick , Ya b**h all up on me keep stalkin me wanna take this pic , Trappin out the bando b**h i'm still in the 4Brickz , Don't up Mr.Social Media i ain't really wit that , All about my bread my ice on Freeze like December b**h , Young n***as poppin tags like he was already rich , Me & Kee in that drop top i see them mad we rich b**h , She said she love the way i'm whippin corners bend that foreign sh** , I'm runnin though that bag gymnastics the way i'm flippin sh** , I'm f**in up this cash and none of you n***as can tell me sh** , If he ain't wit the Splash Brothers you see the way i'm droppin sh** , Young n***a bossed up i'm lookin like a walkin lick , Mooie he a block n***a all the b**hes wanna rock wit him , Pay that's a real n***a f** wit him and the steel hit ya , R.I.P to my n***as gone man you know the hood miss ya , I change flows like i change clothes i got all the hoes , Give her long pipe i can't stay baby i gotta go (Damn Baby) , Yea i gotta go , Squad [Hook: BlockBoy Kee] Pop a perk i'm on alert , GlockBoys we gon hit you were it hurt , i can't believe they put my dogs on a shirt and if you n***as put me last you gon feel ne first (4x) [Outro: BlockBoy Kee] You gon feel me first , Pop a alert i'm on alert , Hit you were it hurt , They put my dogs on a shirt