Boy from the Block

[Chorus]

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots

[Verse 1]

I pull up in that Spyder, strapped up like McGyver

Should have brought my Phantom, na, but I'm mad at my driver

He so fuckin' turned up, ridin' on auto pilot, smokin' kush and smilin'

He drinkin' while he drivin'

Gucci please excuse me, homie, all my goons got jewelry on 'em

All my niggas booked up, paper they get it on their own

I don't think you know me, homie, I suggest you leave me alone

I got so much jewelry on, that I think I need a clone

I pull up to the traffic light, icy as a Bud light

Shinin' like a flash light, I might damage ya eye sight

Gucci got that real ice, don't it look real nice

I don't want your girlfriend, homie but my bitch might

[Chorus]

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots

[Verse 2]

Shops at the Chanel shop, that's how she shop

500 for the flip flops cause they ain't Reebok

I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots

Gotta spot in the hood, no sofa just pot

I'm hot, so hot stand next, get shocked

I got Caucasian neighbors that's just how I rock

If you talkin' to me, all the questions that I wanna know

If she ain't got no money, know you gotta have some dough

Then she ask me for a drank so I bought a bottle

She was flexin' really hard, now she flexin' harder

You a benchwarmer bitch, I only fuck with starters

So if you ain't a dime piece, ain't no need to bother

[Chorus]

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots

[Verse 3]

I reek of money, I smell like a pocket full of hundreds

A whole bag full of kush, I been buckin' since a youngin'

I know you need a man right now because you strugglin'

So if he isn't helpin' then there's no need for discussion

In Houston Texas mobbin, fifty thousand on a Monday

I got fifty woman with me, fifty more that I have come with

My pocket do the conversation, make all the decisions

I only fuck with bad bitches cause I'm very picky

He can't buy a drink so he don't deserve ya digits

I'm polar bear laflare, wrist and ear is very frigid

My charm big as a midget, I give yo' ass the business

So if you got yo' swag right you know that you can get it

[Chorus]

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots