[Intro]

Ne-neco bout’ to shoot y’all

Yessir Westblocc, westblocc, westblocc, westblocc

514, 51, 51, 51, 514

[Pre-Chorus: V-Kay]

Yeah yeah

Might sip me a wock

Blazed like a flock

Swervin’ down the block got the bodies in the trunk

Nigga run up on me I’ma hit ’em with the Glock

All blue bands and my pocket weight a ton

Yeah

Pop out on you put you high in the sky

Diss on the set we gon’ catch you on sight

Pull up at yo crib and you know it’s a drive-by

Shots out the whip them bullets connectin’ like WiFi (Brrr brrr brrr)

[Verse 1: Jdrippii]

Choppa got a kick but yo’ bullets didn't stick

Bars go quick on the beat like a tic

Might hit a lick with the click yeah we sick

Space coupe Rick but the chop don't stick (Whoo)

Hard as a brick rap fast like a MC’

Think you slick see the Glock on your hip

Didn't see it coming like a pick from Vic

John Mr. wick nah it's J with the drip

[Chorus]

Shhhh 514 Westblocc we got it on lock can’t give a fuck N$B to the top

[Verse 2: V-Kay and Jdrippii]

(Slatt slatt slatt slatt)

I hop on the beat and I murder the flow

And I pull the semi and let that shit blow

The sticks on my hip so my pants are so low

But I keep that shit lowkey like my name John Doe

My name John tho and I want a Patek

Comin’ from North yeah we straight out Quebec

Never gon' stop til’ I cash in the check (Cash register)

Didn’t see the specs so I don’t own a Tech

(Gunshot)

[Verse 3: V-Kay and Jdrippii]

These niggas they swipe, they bite, they stealin’ the drip and they pipe

Aim at yo head we gon’ snipe

We put it the pain for our stripes

Put in the pain for the game

We still never fuck with no lame

550 on the gang

And I ain’t ever gon’ change

My chain clang

Glizzy go bang (Gunshot)

Run up and ballin’ like Feng

[Chorus]

Shhhh 514 Westblocc we got it on lock can’t give a fuck N$B to the top

[Verse 4: V-Kay]

Yeah yeah yeah

Spend like 10K on my wrist (Yee)

I do not pass I don’t miss (Nah)

Fuck what you think I dismiss

Westblocc we got it on lock (Aye)

[Verse 5: Jdrippii]

Got the drip you can tell how I walk

Run up a check I'ma let the money talk (Cash cash cash)

We going up I ain't talkin’ ‘bout stocks

Killin’ the beat you could say it’s my prey (Pow pow pow pow)

I got bars like that mandem Tay-k

I'm spitting heat but I ain't an AK

N$B up I don't care what they say

Manz taking shit I’ma leave ‘em where he lay

(Pow)

[Verse 6: V-Kay]

40 in my glizzy cuz I ran out of ammo

Cruizin’ on the block strapped up like I’m Rambo

Catchin’ a case and don’t snitch that’s so mando

Cop a trap house cuz I’m hanging in bandos

[Chorus]

Shhhh 514 Westblocc we got it on lock can’t give a fuck N$B to the top

[Pre-Chorus: V-Kay]

Might sip me a wock

Blazed like a flock

Swervin’ down the block got the bodies in the trunk

Nigga run up on me I’ma hit ’em with the Glock

All blue bands and my pocket weight a ton

[Outro]

Hahaha man I don't even know if these niggas is ready for this one man, they ain't ready

Draaah drah