From The Blocc

Yeah
Uh
Yeah
(And you know, got Lettuce by the Pound, yeah)

Yeah, I can take you to the hood, show you them spots (yeah, yeah)
I ain't never met a bitch I couldn't pop (yeah, yeah)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)

I can take you to the hood, show you them spots (yeah, yeah)
I ain't never met a bitch I couldn't pop (yeah, yeah)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)

I ain't a rapper I'm a real one from the block (yeah, yeah)
Once I come in boy you better not talk to cops (yeah, yeah)
Rolled it up in the pen don't bend the top (yeah, yeah)
Are you gon' run up when you see me? No, you not (yeah, yeah)
Never lackin' we be packin' 40 Glocks
Once I'm on, it's hit the dash, we swervin' headed to the spot
Wait a minute, only break on these bitches, don't trust them thots
And if you ain't tryna fuck then you better get to top, real shit
Everybody let them tell us say they hot (say they what?)
Who that nigga? I ain't heard no record pop (I ain't hear)
Ain't a trapper you ain't never scraped the pot (you ain't do it)
West side thuggin', nose ring poppin' like I'm 'Pac (real shit)
Hoes ain't nothing, we got bitches by the flock (by the flock)
I ain't speak no English only talk the guap (talk the guap)
I'm the nigga in the city, got a lot (got a lot)
I'm the nigga in the city, got a lot (got a lot)

I can take you to the hood, show you them spots (yeah, yeah)
I ain't never met a bitch I couldn't pop (yeah, yeah)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)

I can take you to the hood, show you them spots (Maxo)
I ain't never met a bitch I couldn't pop, yeah yeah
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block
(Ey, we got cuh, AD I gotchu)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block, yeah yeah
(Maxo, Maxo, ey)

I'm from southwest Alief, Texas, better know that's what's what (southwest)
I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, dipper dapper with them blocks (trap)
Cooking dope and eating noodles out the very same pot (out the same pot?)
Whip the dope and let it lock, watch them clickers face drop (trap)
What you know about life without parole? (Uh, what you know?)
What you know about sharing school clothes? (That what we do)
Took my .52 at 13 years old
With the Glock on me, pocket full of stones, woah (bang)
When I stole my first car I was nervous (I was scared)
Swangin' bangin', hittin' curbs, I was swervin' (I was swingin')
Pullin' up in all the J's, start squirmin' (What you need? Ayo, I got it)
Used to wash my ass with dishwasher detergent (yeah, yeah)
I'm a dairy [?] bastard (hey)
Filthy savage heater (hey hey)
Break it out the package (what?)
Sell it to a ? (okay)
I don't need a bitch (woah)
Unless it's for a reason (woah woah)
And really he needs a lick, so she suckin' out the semen, Maxo

I can take you to the hood, show you them spots (yeah, yeah)
I ain't never met a bitch I couldn't pop (yeah, yeah)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)

I can take you to the hood, show you them spots (yeah, yeah)
I ain't never met a bitch I couldn't pop (yeah, yeah)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)
I ain't a rapper, I'm a real one from the block (from the block)

(And you know, got Lettuce by the Pound, yeah)