We On They Block (Released)

[Intro: Benzo B & Dee Play4keeps]
(Shot By Express)
Ahh-ahh
Ahh
Grrr
Baow baow
(Boy's Too Nasty)
It's that Dee Play4keeps nigga
O's up never Gz
Grrrr, word to bro
Get that nigga, suck my dick
Now look, grrah, now look, grrah
Ahhhh
Now we on they block
Nigga ahhh

[Chorus: Benzo B]
Tryna spin with some shit that's gon put em to sleep
On-On they block and we playing 4 Keeps
She felt the clip, she thought it was my meat
It's a whole lotta opps, can't wait to see
M-Might up with the switch, shots from the beam
On-On they block, tryna catch me a P
Talking on bro, now we spinning for weeks
Sliding with Dee, he be feenin to tweak (ahhh, ahhh)

[Verse 1: Dee Play4keeps]
Aight bet, now we on they block
Tryna put a nigga inna -
We tryna put a nigga inna box (baow baow)
Bitch on my body, I throw up the rock (grrr, grrr)
I started this shit, matter fact we the heart of this shit
Fuck that bitch, she jacking the Gzz (uhh-huh)
O To The Y, chat on my shit, put a nigga onna tee

[Verse 2: Benzo B]
(Grrah)
Like I throw up the rock, we tryna put a nigga inna box
Fat boy died, for playing with thе knock
If I get in my mode, when I'm sipping on wock
Hop out, likе I'm itching to flock
Ayo Setty, yeah we smoking ya pops
On bro, first one we see getting shot
He was lacking, then he got beat with the mop

[Verse 3: Dee Play4keeps]
(Now look)
Ayo Benzo, who we smoking today?
Lay, Nick, Blay, fuck that and fuck lil JayEK
When I'm knocked, better get out the way
Before we was rapping, ask a bottles
Shh {?} got caught with a hollow
And them niggas down the hill, they know we a problem
Me and bro got {?}, I was itching to flock em

[Verse 4: Benzo B]
Lil opp thot, and she bending it over
Matt got hit, he was shaking his shoulder
And I'm smoking on Lotti, might roll up a boulder
Spot me a flock, he catch a G from the toaster
And I'm toting on Sally, this shit gotta kick
We was itching, tryna make a spliff
Uppin the 40, making niggas trip
JB, Blay, mix him with the Rip

[Verse 5: Dee Play4keeps]
Lil thotty a fan, sh-she was just jacking the opps
So that bitch got slapped
N-No I can't go out like Matt, I stay with my gat
Rah, Lotti, Fries, packed (ahh)
Any opp that I saw, I was quick to react
Lil mo, Cody, they ain't get back
So, y'all needa stop all the cap
Off the liquor, she throwing it back
(Ayo Benzo, what the fuck)
Like, how many niggas got put inna blunt
We smoke Gatti, that nigga runtz (Gatti)
She say I'm kacky, so she got to front
Opp thot tryna line me, she gon die, from me and my gun
On the 2, why they run?
Everything for Notti, this shit not for fun (Everything for Notti)
(Now look) (Now we on they block)
(We gon put a nigga inna box)

[Chorus: Benzo B]
Tryna spin with some shit that's gon put em to sleep
On-On they block and we playing 4 Keeps
She felt the clip, she thought it was my meat
It's a whole lotta opps, can't wait to see
M-Might up with the switch, shots from the beam
On-On they block, tryna catch me a P
Talking on bro, now we spinning for weeks
Sliding with Dee, he be feenin to tweak (ahhh, ahhh)