Block(Chopped and Screwed) (Explicit) - Dawin
Lyrics by：Dawin Polanco
Composed by：Dawin Polanco
When yo' ex try to hit you up
You just gotta hit 'em with the
Block
When you tryna get litty all
You gotta do is come hit up the
Block block block block
Writing captions on the gram writing checks
I don't get no writers block
Oh you thought that I was gon' have one hit
I came back and got rich off some dumb s**t
Dumb s**t
Sippin jameson like it's sunkist sunkist
If you want the smoke I'm on my blunt s**t
My b***h got more class than a student
Sitting next to her with a cuban aye
Got so much designer I hate choosing
But I killed the whole fit execution
And I got kicks like I'm bruce lee
Got the stacks up you got loose leaf
Never thirsty b***h I'm juicy
In my new ghost looking spooky
I'm defensive with my energy don't f**k with me
I got b***hes tryna hang for the luxury
I got ex's popping up they a dub to me
When yo' ex try to hit
You up you just gotta hit 'em with the
F**k that
When you tryna get litty
All you gotta do is put's you f**king hands up
Block block block block
Block block block block
Writing captions on the gram writing checks
I don't get no writers block
I been the go and I cannot stop cannot stop
I could feed the block with my catalog catalog
Can't run out of bars it's a marathon marathon
I always delivery like I'm amazon
Shawty said I got her paradise
Took off her chanel for my merchandise
Yeah she passed the vibe check check check
Ooo you know everything fresh fresh fresh
And I got kicks like I'm bruce lee
Got the stacks up you got loose leaf
Never thirsty b***h I'm juicy
In my new ghost looking spooky
I'm defensive with my energy don't f**k with me
I got b***hes tryna hang for the luxury
I got ex's popping up they a dub to me
When yo' ex try to hit you up
You just gotta hit 'em with the
Block block block block
Block block block block
When you tryna get litty all
You gotta do is come hit up the
Block block block block
Block block block block
Writing captions on the gram writing checks
I don't get no writers block
I was tryna be more disciplined disciplined
Not be like the rest make a difference difference
Got played like a f**king instrument
Truth is they just couldn't handle something genuine
There's a block in my heart that I can't move
Gotta blame it on the s**t that I been through
There's a block in my heart that I can't move
It ain't letting me love how I used to
Gave it all to these b***hes that I brought around
My mistake was thinking they would give the same amount
Fake s**t nothing but some fake s**t oo
What I thought was special turned out to be basic
My sad phase lead to my bad ways
I been on this road before I had waze
Still lost with the girl I got
When I start to catch feelings
I been thinking I should hit 'em with the block
I been through a lot
I should hit 'em with the block
I been through a lot
I should hit 'em with the block
'Cause I been through a lot aye b***h
When I start to catch feelings
I been thinking I should hit
'Em with the block block block block
Block block block block
When you tryna get litty all
You gotta do is come hit up the
Block block block block
Block block block block
Writing captions on the gram
Writing checks
I don't get no writers block
