Listen to Block Boy by Pa Salieu

Block Boy

Pa Salieu

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pa Salieu
Pa Salieu
Vocals
Felix Joseph
Felix Joseph
Programming
AOD
AOD
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pa Salieu
Pa Salieu
Composer
Alastair O'Donnell
Alastair O'Donnell
Composer
Felix Joseph
Felix Joseph
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Felix Joseph
Felix Joseph
Engineer
Tweeko
Tweeko
Additional Producer
Callum Waddington
Callum Waddington
Assistant Engineer
AOD
AOD
Executive Producer
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Kwes Darko
Kwes Darko
Producer

Lyrics

Eediyat star You must be an eediyat star Try who? You must be an eediyat star Bomboclaat You bad, then rise up your Glock Came from di block Your gyal don't need you, you di backup plan She wan' get high, get drunk, and fuck You mad Look, my name is Pa and I'm from Hillset Bust gun, dodge slugs, got touched, skipped death Fuck gyal, get money, and I don't take threat I'm an opp, opp boy, and I know that well Will I die by the sword? Only time will tell (Come on) How many glidings with S and R? Never drawn out by the cameras (No sir) Repent for my sins, I still pray Salah Fuck a diss track, I'd rather duel to the end (King) I was born on my own, mi never beg friend (Never) Wadi ratted, how many bastards? Fuck that, I ain't met nobody like me You mad You bad, then rise up your Glock Came from di block Your gyal don't need you, you di backup plan She wan' get high, get drunk, and fuck You mad You bad, then rise up your Glock Your gyal don't need you, you di backup plan She wan' get high, get drunk, and fuck The dirt I've done, still don't give fuck Happy on my own, I'm an old soul (Boom, pow) Slap you on my own, stubborn to the bone COD shit, you can never know Why? Why am I so active in this lifestyle? (Ah yeah) I'm compensating mommy's pain before my soul flies Many brothers lost life, tryna get by That's why I tell my sister eyes on the bigger picture Time ain't promised, but the mission will still remain-a Mommy, I'm sorry for the bootings by the babylon-a I never saw my power, still remain calculated Love with profits, really eased the way Nothing really eased the pain Bunnin' on the highest grade You bad, then rise up your Glock Came from di block Your gyal don't need you, you di backup plan She wan' get high, get drunk, and fuck You mad You bad, then rise up your Glock Your gyal don't need you, you di backup plan She wan' get high, get drunk, and fuck The dirt I've done, still don't give fuck You bad, then rise up your Glock You bad, then rise up your Glock
Writer(s): Alastair O'donnell, Pa Salieu Gaye, Felix Joseph Quine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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