King Louie - Block Boy 2.0 lyrics

[Verse 1: Asaad aka Saudi Money] Saudi, yeah, yeah Fendi, louis, true-y, gooey Milo Feragammo Still polo, polo And I f** with the Azano's Catching bodies ev'ry day and bodies ev'ry night Cause I'm young and living life And your head got a price (Uh) 'Preme n***a this the murder block Exterminatin', we murder cops Hunting n***as on speed dial My shooters, they got shooters Real n***as, we don't f** with rats Thrill n***as, where the f** you at? Blowing it down like a lumberjuck And you n***as some losers Trappin' trappin' trappin' I ain't had no sleep f**in' geek I had traffic traffic traffic all week Said had a 40 under this Gucci belt 10 racks, all hunnids Hit 'em for the growing rate Cause all my n***as one hunnid 30 30s on the north side Pull up on em let the door slide Aimin' like i got four rides Treating n***as like they young boys Stupid n***as under fools gold f** I care about a crack head Run a n***a while in a swimming pool Now, I don't f** around with swimming pool clothes 44 got a red nose Uvex when I pulled up and I popped out And I hopped out, lookin' fresh Balmain leather sweats Still f**in' b**hes in the jets To impress You say I ain't getting money n***a ain't correct Ten thousand dolla' check And I'ma spend it on your neck [Hook: Asaad aka Saudi Money (x9)] Yeah, I'm a block boy (Trap, Trap, Trap) [Verse 2: King Louie] I just bought of pair red shoes Got a pocket full of dead dudes I put money on em, call it dead news n***as foo foo and a pair of Choos I'm riding dirty with a pair of twos You wit' yo' n***a, y'all a pair of b**hes Had a couple of choppers, no helicoptors Leavin' DOA, no need for doctors Stayin' for a block, then peep the block up See I'm on this block And that's where he got shot up (True though!) Go an' get your b**h, so she can eat some co*k up All this ice on her, someone be more watchful Can't be too flashy, cause them people watching I ain't wanna talk, these n***as talk of b**hes Eat a dick, they be no talking On GP, this sh** happen often 'Till i met a coffin, I smoking laurel While I'm getting money b**hes f** the homies Trying to get up on me Speedin' in that straight They can pull up on me My name is Louie, but they call me Tony b**h with us, taking co*k Making blocks, taking blocks, hit the cops k** a snitch That's it (That's it) [Hook: Asaad aka Saudi Money (x9)]