Adlibs

Ay

Yeah

How we gon' get it?

How we gon' get it?

Ay, yeah, ay, how we gon' get it?

I be up all night thinkin', how we gon' get it?

Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits

Ran off on the plug twice and we split it

Yeah, I'ma get us out the hood in a minute

Yeah, all my **** from the hood, they with it

I get high like the crime rates in my city

Yeah, I need an I8, no Honda Civic

Yeah, I need an I8, no Honda Civic

Ay, who he? I don't know who that is

**** pushin' weight like I bully fat kids

Heard your mixtape, boy, it was average

**** best songs ain't fuckin' with my adlibs

I just want to count money, smoke jattic

Heard a boy movin' funny, let him have it

Bad service, he could get static

Boy, it only takes one call for the ratchet

And that's only if a **** don't have it

Pull up on your block right now, make action

Got this music shit poppin' and crackin'

Got my whole block sayin', "****, keep rappin'"

Word to Block, I remember I ain't have shit

Now your thot sayin', "I'm the main attraction"

Now I'm hot, hoes tryna sneak back in

And the block hot, but I sneak with a MAC-10

Block hot, they gon' creep if you lackin'

I'm from the block, same block I was trappin'

Fuck the cops, free Melo, he was stackin'

Came from shoebox money in the mattress

I done made a couple bands by myself

Hit licks by myself, I don't need no help

I got bad hoes and my hoes' top shelf

You smokin' that trash, that's bad for your health

And I really ran off on the plug

If you talkin' 'bout drugs, KD got the belt

And you boys ain't really from the hood

Leave you swimmin' in your blood, that boy, Michael Phelps

But I need an I8, no Honda Civic

I don't do no blind dates, can't love no bitches

Where I'm from snitches gettin' way more than stitches

Young ****, I'ma turn the rags into riches

I be up all night thinkin', how we gon' get it?

Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits

Ran off on the plug twice and we split it

Yeah, I'ma get us out the hood in a minute

Yeah, all my **** from the hood, they with it

I get high like the crime rates in my city

Yeah, I need an I8, no Honda Civic

Yeah, I need an I8, no Honda Civic

Ay, KD, Jay Critch, hood favorite

Cops take me, best believe I don't say shit

Came from dirty dollar caps and them ranges

Jumped off the porch, but I jumped off the pavement

I was probably with Laron in the basement

And with my ****, Swoop and 500, gettin' faded

I was probably hittin' juggs till I made it

I could call Tango, you could get a facelift

I could call Four-Oh, you could lose your main bitch

Wrist like '04, we been on the same shit

RIP D-Block, we be on that gang shit

Ain't about the money, then you speak another language

I be up all night thinkin', how we gon' get it?

Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits

Ran off on the plug twice and we split it

Yeah, I'ma get us out the hood in a minute

Yeah, all my **** from the hood, they with it

I get high like the crime rates in my city

Yeah, I need an I8, no Honda Civic

Yeah, I need an I8, no Honda Civic

Ay

**** pushin' weight like I bully fat kids

It was average

Fuckin' with my adlibs