[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first n***a said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first n***a said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood

[Verse 1: Trapboy Freddy]
Standing on that, who gon say some?
Been having blocks since Maywood
Let me take you back to Maywood
We had them blocks, and you payed for
Busting a rock, make him wait for it
Cook up a block, let him taste one
Youngest n***a on the block with that rock
Strapped up with that Glock, Imma [?] some
We hid the coke in the cabnet
Busted the rocks, then we put it in baggies
Go hit the store, and get rid of the baggies
And don't you ever leave the coke on the cabnet
None of this shit was gave to me
I learned this shit here from A to Z
I feel for the n***a that play with me
I get him [?]
I remember I was in the projects starving
I remember I was in the projjects robbing
Running back and forth [?] was the hardest
Trappin off the porch, you get served in the yard
[?] burgler bars
[?] through the burgler bars
Since a lil boy, I always jumped hard
I ain't never had shit, so I had to grind for it
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first n***a said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first n***a said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
[?] box
Young n***a drilling on top
They tryna fill up the top
I'm tryna fill up my block
I'm addicted to gwop
That shit that you talking is nonsense
You know we got [?] and choppers
[?] top shit
Road raging with the chopstick
Home invasion, it's a drop kick
I don't really see what the problem is
I'm a gangsta, my mama kid
Black hearted, whole lotta trap charges
Much more than just a rap artist
[?] crack for it
Had to double back off the back [?]
Really made for it when you raised in it
[?] to the stait prison
Free the gang n***a, quarter million
[?] chains n***a, shit change n***a
I'm a made n***a, I'm Blood with it
Rich n***a shit, young n***as know
Ain't put us on, fuck n***as [?]
Cut a n***a off, we ain't going [?]
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first n***a said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood
[?] eating on the block
[?] the rocks
[?] in the pot while you clutching on the Glock
Youngings on the block, first n***a said some
I was on the block tryna make one
Had no bricks, I'll take some
Staying on there, who gon say some?
I been had blocks since Maywood