Block Lyrics Internet Money ft. StaySolidRocky

Block Song Lyrics

Description:- ​​​​Block Lyrics Internet Money ft. StaySolidRocky & Trippie Redd are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Internet Money. This song is from B4 the Storm album. This Song will release on 28 August 2020.

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Block Lyrics Internet Money
Block Lyrics Internet Money

Song:– Block

Singer:– Internet Money

Featuring:– StaySolidRocky & Trippie Redd

Album:– B4 the Storm

Producer:– Tim Henson, Taz Taylor & Nick Mira

Written:– Nick Mira, Taz Taylor, Tim Henson, Trippie Redd & StaySolidRocky

Block Lyrics Internet Money ft. StaySolidRocky & Trippie Redd

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Internet Money, bitch
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
(Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Big 14, know what the fuck goin’ on
Lil’, uh, bitch
Ayy, yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you’re stupid)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
They don’t understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I don’t got the time to be playin’ games with the opps
Pull up with this chop and then I knock you out your socks (Bah)
Timeless, and I don’t need a motherfuckin’ clock
Man, I swear to God, all I need is my Glock and mop, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
They don’t understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2: StaySolidRocky]
Bitch, we spin like Ricky Bobby, not the Bobby with lil’ Whitney
I drop five up on the Glock and you think I ain’t bring it with me
I put four-fives in this big three-oh and spark it like a blizzy
I don’t show no love to city hoes, but I do love this Glizzy
Make her vow to me, you will never jam when you in need
With this laser beam put him underneath the concrete
Better not play with me, I’ma make sure you niggas sleep
Dig your grave for me, jump inside and tell me what you see, uh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
They don’t understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

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