Lyrics:
Huh? Huh?
Huh? Ha!
Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got
only here for a good time
I'm tryna live in the moment
She just threw back a G6
Then she told me she rollin
Come on let's hop on a G5
30K in 1s when we
side of the border
Where the 100 grand in my pocket
For the first trip jus pack a lil somthin
Cause ima bring the work back by the air
Or even by
A fresh pair of jeans, a nice clean shirt
I'm on my island in the sun shout out to Weezer
Who can you count on these days in 2017
Lil' nigga, big city,
back by air or even by water
What ever it take to get to the crib
Gotta play it safe cause they out there
See I got so much clientele home waiting
I
of the border
With a hundred grand in my pocket
For the first trip just pack a little bit
'Cause I'ma bring the work back by air or even by water
What ever it
can't seem to get it right
Spent damn near half what I made
And I came from the block where it's storming
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
And I
We can be all we try
Our lies determine our lives
We can do all we please
We won’t fall to our knees
Banging that block, yeah we banging that block
mind your business
I'm a connoisseur better check my monitor
Had it all from the dirt
I was groomed by the block
Could put your face on a shirt
I was
and I beat off the block
You know I'm watchin' now full of ops
I swing and I beat off the block
Turn your heads every time I ride by
I swing and I beat
back to Simpson Road
Down South fakers known for gettin' paper
Then some of the hill niggaz still know, for sho' they know
Hit the block, count that
wanna take a trip to my hood
Where them young niggaz fuck up, broke and up to no good
Wanted by the law, but still we got kids to feed
So, it's back
Oh, Mr block, you were born by mistake
You take the cake, you make me ache
Tie a rock on your block
And then jump in the lake
Kindly do that for
Nostalgia kicks in while I drive, hearing Weezer rocking live in '95
Truly misguided by the thoughts of inner-peace if I only lived my life in
Catch me beating down ya block
Beating down ya block
Man they like that boog beat knock
When I'm beating down yo block
Beating down yo block
Man
Cast away by your antics, now I'm back in the game
My jits saw the truth, and honestly, how could they not
Your ego couldn't even handle being ghosted,
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know
pulled my wrist out the freezer
Beverly hills like I'm Weezer
Call the bank right back got the cash out the safe tell em sign that pad
Oh lord guess who
I stack on my block, I park my 'Lac on my block
Even though I'ma star, I go back to my block
I hang on my block, they know my name on my block
listening to Weezer and kissing dudes
Hip hip
Game-Stars in the senior parking lot
The west one
Will Tony's car start today? Probably not
Bitch
I'm playing
I've only got me to blame now I'm alone all by myself
If I could go back I'd find a way to say what I was too scared to say
When I think about
What
the money, get the mansion, bring the homies with us
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have
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