Block

By Kid Prinxe

Released on September 15, 2017

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[Intro]

Woah

Woah Woah Woah Woah

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Oh shit

Yeah Yeah

Chill Chill

Look Look


[Verse 1]

Ain’t nobody tryna down me

Everybody wanna drown me (woo)

People hatin’ on the low

Don’t know where to go where nobody can find me (yeah)

I’m just tryna find the truth (truth)

I don’t know what else to do (do)

Steady creeping on the move

I swear my music's my muse (my muse)

I’m doing my best for my mama (mama)

That’s why I’m chasing these commas (commas)

I’m tryna move around my shit

So she can avoid all my drama (drama)

I won’t call it quits

I know I’m legit

These fuckboi’s

These waste man’s can suck on this dick (Fuck)

Dismiss umm don't miss um I'll kill ‘em and everybody fucking up the whole system (ouu)

They smile and talk

You tell them nah

This shit’s just not smooth

You need a stop (stop it)

I’m cutting you off (off)

You know you a bogus bitch

Think a nigga going soft (woah)

You need an advantage

So, you take me for granted

I don’t know how you will manage (how)

‘Cause I already see what you plannin’ (yeah)

Everybody doing damage, yeah

But I am up for the challenge, yeah

I am so damn driven, call me ’99 Honda civic, yeah


[Chorus]

Whatcha tryna’ prove (oh, whatchu tryna prove)

Tryna block a real nigga from making all his moves (tryna block a real niggah, yeah)

Keep this shit up, and I’ma get you removed (I’ma get you removed)

No apologies, that’s my priority

You are a wannabe, that’s why you’ll never be (Ooh)


[Bridge]

I feel like I’m going around in a circle

How can I jump free when you place all the hurdles

Who can I trust

I may just give up

My minds in a rut

I want it to stop

I won’t let ‘em get me

I want the new rollie

They cannot control me

Yeah, yeah, yeah


[Verse 2]

Flexing on niggas and smashing they chick (woo)

That's the lifestyle that I cannot resist (yeah, yeah)

I don’t want nobody talkin’ they shit

Because when I am winning they sour little pricks (fuck ‘em)

Everybody wanna spit it

Ain’t nobody really wit it

I’ma show ‘em how it goes

Ain’t nobody tell me no

Do not stop the young boy from achieving the throne

Selfish niggas a disgrace

Hit ‘em up like 2Pac way back in the day

Everybody throwing shade

Everybody throwing shots

Everybody tryna telling you who you really are

But they really cannot

Tell ‘em to stop

Fuck out my face (fuck ‘em)

Stop acting fake (stop)

Tell ‘em to go back to the cave where they came


[Chorus]

Whatcha tryna’ prove (whatcha tryna prove)

Tryna block a real nigga from making all his moves (making all his moves, yeah)

Keep the shit up, and I'ma get you removed (keep the shit up, keep keep keep the shit up)

No apologies, that’s my priority

You are a wannabe, that’s why you’ll never be, ouuuuu