U I'm wit dem Blxxds I throw dem bs fuck them cs lemme me be Westside rolling 20s shoot my guns I got plenty I'm on the block wit my glock giving ya bitch this cock when we fuck I twll her keep going cuz we done smoking that shit it's called gas rn I'm high off my ass I come up with some exotic bars shoot u from afar bullet speeding like a dart from thw finish line but we back to the start and the boys are on call ready to pull up gwt them spin the block hol up spin back hunnned rack I keep cash I keep gas got more gas than a gas station steady waiting for the opps to be caught lacking then dem guns get to the bracking so dem opps gwt to backing up xuz thwy fucked outta luck shoot at ya house js like I did to trel firing like hell ain't never gon stop life's a race against the clock uhhhh Chorus. I'm on the block wit my niggas pulling triggers we be shooting cuz the opps on our block x2-we be with dat blood shit ain't another thing to it on that blood shit-x2