Fuck Yo’ Block

[Intro]
Baow, baow, baow
What? Big Hellraiser in this bitch
Glide, glide, grrah, grrah, boom
Y’all know what the fuck goin’ on, pussy

[Verse]
First off, fuck yo’ set, I don’t care what you claimin’
Second off, talk on my name, we gon’ leave yo’ ass brainless
I ain’t friendly, I ain’t cool, keep that goofy shit away, bitch
Got that .40 on my waist, I’ll paint his face like it’s a canvas
I been poppin’ all these Percs, swear to God I’m losin’ patience
Catch a opp lackin’ in traffic, broad day, leave him vacant
Drum on the K, that bitch beat like a cadence
Hollows burn through his chest, leave him fried like some bacon
In the burbs but it’s lit, don’t get caught on that street
We turn sunshine to a warzone, fire all through the beat
I was broke, now I’m lit, Amiris all on my jeans
Chain dancin’ on my neck while I’m servin’ these fiends
Lil’ bitch eatin’ molly, she can’t even stand straight
Niggas cappin’ on the ‘net, but in person they pancake
Slide with them sticks like a band in a parade
Fuck talkin’ ‘bout a fade, boy, I came here with grenades
I got opps on my dick, tell them suck it and die
Better duck when we slide, whole city know why
Pop out masked up, bitch, I look like Michael Myers
I ain’t argue on no phone, bitch, we settin’ shit on fire
And my Glock got a switch, so it stutter when it spit
Catch him lackin’ at the store, leave his brains with his chips
On gang, I don’t miss, hundred rounds in this clip
Fuck his mom, fuck his sis, I don’t care who he with
She a freak, gave me top, then I passed her to bro
I been geeked off a bean, I ain’t feelin’ no soul
Tell the pigs suck my dick, I won’t talk to the folks
We don’t squash, we don’t patch, pussy, it’s on when it’s smoke
He was flexin’ with his pole, so we stripped him, he a hoe
All that cappin’ in them raps, now he silent, he a ghost
On God, I’ma shine, put that shit on my bros
If a nigga test Hellraiser, then he dyin’, that’s fo’sho, grrah

[Outro]
Fuck yo’ block, fuck yo’ set
Lil Hellraiser, bitch
Grrah, grrah, baow, boom
Pussy