Posted up on the block with the villains They say that they feel me, they don't know how I'm feeling I just want respect, I don't need you to fear me I'm speaking my thoughts, I just need you to hear me You say that it's up then it's stuck to the ceiling Rob OT? Boy, is you kidding me? F-O-E but I'm close to the enemies I can't trust nobody, can't let them get to me Stab me in the back, grip try killing me Now I'm on another level, ready to the act though Don't say the wrong word, you getting backed up Paddy cake with the cutter, he get clapped up On the block with the villains Money mission, yeah, we all gotta get it But watch ya surroundings 'Cause for the Benjamins will knock off ya fitted But I'm rocking out with the sticks and drums I shoot the kid, you gon' shoot then run You ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, you just bump and gum I creep through the moon, I creep through the sun Let them run that twenty yards, then I shot 'em Head shot, it only took one to drop 'em Big bazooka, yeah, yeah, I got it We'll shoot ya, yeah, yeah, I'm 'bout it Blind scheme, yeah, yeah, I'm scouting X marks the spot, yeah, I found them Push up on ya block and we creeping, I gotta street sweep 'em I could've stayed hungry, she said she wanna meet ya She gon' put you on a dinner table and eat ya Marching band, we gon' walk down ya block while we drumming Open the whip, could've dip, dropped a hundred My Nina be singing, her sister be humming I finger the Glock till she said that she coming I'm talking 'bout that, yeah Yeah, right on, for real I got lighter for bosses and I got these cutter for busters Just in case a **** didn't know for real Whole lotta this, whole lotta that going on Matter fact, check me out Ay yo, is that that Mexican OT? Posted up on the block with the villains They say that they feel me, they don't know how I'm feeling I just want respect, I don't need you to fear me I'm speaking my thoughts, I just need you to hear me You say that it's up then it's stuck to the ceiling Rob OT? Boy, is you kidding me? F-O-E but I'm close to the enemies I can't trust nobody, can't let them get to me Stab me in the back, grip try killing me Now I'm on another level, ready to the act though Don't say the wrong word, you getting backed up Paddy cake with the cutter, he get clapped up On the block with the villains Money mission, yeah, we all gotta get it But watch ya surroundings 'Cause for the Benjamins will knock off ya fitted