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[Intro: Playboi Carti] Yeah, yeah (Check it out) Yeah‚ yeah (Uh) Huh‚ yeah‚ yeah, check it out (Woo) Yeah, yeah‚ uh (Woo) Yeah, yeah, uh (Woo) Yeah‚ yeah, ayy, yeah (Woo) Ayy, what? Yeah (Woo) Ooh, shit (Woo) Yeah (Ooh) [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Uh, ayy, damn, he on the block still, yeah, ayy I think they on the block still (Let's go) Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still Yeah, still (Yeah, yeah, what, beep) Yeah, damn, he on the block still Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still Ay, I think they on the block still Yeah, uh, ay, damn, he on the block still Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still Yeah, yeah, on the block still Ooh, yeah, still, ooh, still, still, ooh [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Grab the steel, tell that ho, "Hold still" (Shit) For my pill, for my sex appeal, ooh (Shit) She on the real on my dick for real (Yeah) Yeah, like a Ferris wheel it can go for real, ooh Yeah, yeah, damn, I'm on the block still (Damn, I'm on the block still) With the pop still, blastin' on the opps still, ooh On a opp, put the re-rock on the fuckin' scale, ooh (That re-rock, re-rock) On my mom, I got guap, I'm so fuckin' still Hey, yeah, damn, that boy must be for real, yeah ClayCo, I'm posted up in Riverdale, ooh I got guap for bail, hell no, I ain't go to jail I got tools for real, leave that pussy boy impaled, yeah Yeah, yeah, and I'm on the block still, yeah Yeah, yeah, bangin' on these opps still, yeah Yeah, yeah, bangin' on your broad still, ooh, shit, yeah, ayy, yeah [Chorus: Playboi Carti & ManMan Savage] Uh, ay, damn, he on the block still Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still (Let's go) Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still Yeah, still (Yeah, yeah, what, beep) (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) Yeah, damn, he on the block still Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still Ay, I think they on the block still Yeah, uh, ay, damn, he on the block still Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still Yeah, yeah, on the block still Ooh, yeah, still, ooh, still, still, ooh [Verse 2: ManMan Savage] Yeah, I'm still takin' niggas' bitches still On the block with the Glock with the dirty steel Yeah, they call me Steel 'cause I'll fade a nigga still I'm from East Atlanta where we take and gotta steal They like, "Damn, ManMan and Lil Carti rockin' still?" I'm a hot boy 'cause I'm baller blockin' still I got junkies knockin' at the back door still (Hello?) (Junkies still) He ain't signed yet like, when that boy gon' sign a deal? Took my mama off the block and moved her to the hills (Mama) Red, keep them pints in and they double sealed Yeah, I just want the top but I might fuck her still Yeah, I just want the top but I might fuck her still Yeah, and she lickin' on me like a sucker still Got a lot of chains on, I feel like Busta still Damn, I'm a trap nigga, look at how I live Send some shots off on your ass, I ain't got no fucks to give Still, still, still, still I re-rocked 'em but I still gotta tax 'em still (I'ma tax 'em) Yeah, she bougie, she got money, I'ma drop her still Like I want her hymen, I hit her with the steel [Chorus: Playboi Carti & ManMan Savage] Uh, ay, damn, he on the block still Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still (Let's go) Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still Yeah, still (Yeah, yeah, what) (Still, still, still) Yeah, damn, he on the block still Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still Ay, I think they on the block still (Still, still, still, what, yeah, do-do-do, yeah)