BlocBoy JB - Look Alive lyrics

[Intro: Drake, BlocBoy JB & Lil Juice] Tay Keith, f** these n***as up Yeah yeah (ooh) Yeah (ooh) 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh (BlocBoy, 6 God) Yeah [Chorus: Drake & BlocBoy JB] 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive (‘live) n***as came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f** 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, f** 'em) I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside) We up on the other side, n***as actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, n***as actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh** when Capo go to slide (hah) ‘Cause I told them that we put that sh** behind us, but I lied (hah) [Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man If I f**ed up, I'ma be downtown, man Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothaf**in' fault, man I'm not to blame, man This f**in' industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man And I could let you check the tag, now, I'm rockin' name brand I'm only chasin' after bags, now I got a game plan And I'm out here with the woo! [Chorus: Drake & BlocBoy JB] 700, three high fives, look alive, look alive (‘live) n***as came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f** 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, f** 'em) I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside) We up on the other side, n***as actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, n***as actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh** when Capo go to slide ‘Cause I told them that we put that sh** behind us, but I – [Verse 2: BlocBoy JB] b**h, come through (through), you, and you (you) I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot (the loot) Pull up with that Draco (huh) Play with Drake and I'ma shoot (that's on my mama) My-my weapon be an instrument, man I'll blow you like a flute (rrra) N-n-n***a play so he feelin' it (feelin' it) P-p-pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin' Drop a n***a like he litterin' (huh) We at the door like we the delivery (yeah, yeah, yeah) He not a plug, he middle man (middle man) That-that n***a brown like cinnamon (cinnamon) I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson (uh) Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen (shots) I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreeze (huh, like Febreeze) Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds (in the nosebleeds) Now a n***a on the floor talkin' to the athletes (to the athletes) Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet (stat sheet) It's Bloc [Chorus: Drake & BlocBoy JB] 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive (‘live) n***as came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f** 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, f** 'em) I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside) We up on the other side, n***as actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, n***as actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh** when Capo go to slide ‘Cause I told them to put that sh** behind us, but I lied Behind me but I lied That's on my mama