[Hook]
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin
[Verse 1]
Pull up to yo block boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Pull up in the Rari like vroom, vroom, vroom vroom, vroom
All you broke n***as, I ain't got no room
f** with me, send you straight to the tomb
I got gwuap b**h but I got hella foes
They be lurkin but I got my magnum .44
They pulled up to our block and let that Tec 9 go
They shot my homies down, 2 of them on the floor
sh** got me pissed off, I loaded up the Glocks
Pulled up to their block, looked out for the cops
Waited a couple minutes, looking at the opps
Then pulled up right beside em and let out all da shots
sh** n***a we f**ed em up, now we dipping now
f** n***a I think I see the cops now
After 10 minutes, I think I lost em now
Then we went and pulled up to the trap house
Chilling in the trap, whipping crack rocks
Then went to the store and drank a 40 ounce
f**ed a bad b**h, no she not my spouse
Just a normal day at the trap house
[Hook]
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they gon' shoot at ya
Pull up to yo block, gratata
Call up my shooters, they be shooting and they ain't stoppin