We doze it. Block movement. On the block with Glocks and we shoot it. On the blocks with Rocks and we coop it. That's how we doze it. Block movement.
Chop, block, chop, chop. Open shop. Block movement. Hose to choose in. Four doses. Twenty foes to choose in. Snows, I'm the coolest.
Doona do the dummy. My mama, she raised the foolish. Chevrolet, small block, hot for honey. The rollers get behind me, I'ma push it and gun it.
I hit the cup of cone, it's sideways to me. Put the flame to the weed, toss pistol to D.
This is a game, take heat from a young OG. I ain't a 4 or a 9, I'ma wait, I'll keep. I'm a product of the 80s, so I run them streets.
With a chopper in the sleeve, nigga run on me. Yup, I rap, but I'm still active. Hold your kids captive.
Add the big ransom for my team. All praise the triple beam. We gon' do it hypey and Nike and privilege team.
We doze it. Block movement. On the block with Glocks and we shoot it.
On the blocks with Rocks and we shoot it. On the blocks with Rocks and we shoot it.
On the blocks with Rocks and we coop it. And we doze it. Block movement.
Man, hold up. Just roll up. We ain't invited to *, we just show up.
We ain't cuffing the bitch, we let her blow up. That's how we doze it. Block movement.
It goes M-O-E-D-O-E-C-E-O. Yeah, that's me.
The prezzy with the heavy colored stones on the timepiece. Sick with the wristwear, Chris for a dime piece.
Henny for the hustler's thump if we bump heads. Dope in the hot out. Kicks in the bunk bed.
Pricks wanna spin bread. No, I got track stars. Cover up my hustle to the world. I'm a rap star.
Apes in the back. Will it all through the deep east? Me and Bela bump and be the way to do the back streets.
Fans just attack me. Tell me I'm the greatest. Haters looking at me funny. Don't know Jungle got a K.
That ain't a track. I ain't turnt down when it got knocked to it. Sick with it.
Modo. Both reppin' block movement. Brought to you all the way. Live from the top.
Do it taste like hypey jujy and you can flock to it.
We doze it. Block movement. On the block with Glocks and we shoot it. On the block.
We rock with Rocks and we coop it. And we doze it. Block movement.
I got rippers in the stunner van. Pocket full of mac dreys. Eighteen silver kush doobies in the ashtray.
Bela getting nasty. All in the building like I'm feeling young. Yes, baby, get on my hiney.
A yikes in the parking lot. Music up when the bell. Bass like I hate to chase. Bass like I love the sound.
Everybody muggin' now. Practice looking harder. A mirror in my pocket. I got it like 40 water.
Getting back to the trend. Actions work at the villa. Go GYT. Jelly Hill is a dilla.
Go Peace Night.
Nike's every dilla's a killer. Automatic blunt filler. I swear it's nothing really.
You can catch me on the block with them dreadheads, right? You knowin' what we doin' when it's late at night.
Hit the study outside. Catch me on the bike. Wrist full of ice. I'm enjoying my life. Now, let's go.
We doze it. Block movement. We doze it. Block movement. We doze it. Block movement. We doze it. Block movement.
Block movement. Block movement. Block movement.
We doze it. Block movement. Block movement. We doze it. Block movement. Block movement.