6locc 6a6y (Remix)

[Intro: Lil Loaded]

(Tommy Franco make it bang, though)

Ayy

Ayy, ayy (*****)

Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Loaded]

Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?

Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (*****)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)

Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?

Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (*****)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, ayy (Glock baby)

[Verse 1: Lil Loaded]

Bad ass kids, we was racin' with the streetlight (What?)

Brand new 'fit, got a Glock with the G Nikes (Skrrt)

Fresh white tee with a creased pair of Levis

Real ass Crip, I'll never ever be slime (Hell nah)

Fake ass *****, she'll never ever be mine (Never that)

Cut a ho off, we don't love these felines (No cap)

No conversation, he ain't got a stick (What?)

If this get 'scalated, I'ma shoot mine quick (Baow)

Big four-five push through a nigga shit (Push it back)

Focused on the money, we ain't beefin' 'bout a ***** (Hell nah, hell nah)

I'm a block baby with a six (What?)

I'm a cheat code, nigga, I'm a glitch (No cap)

Throw me in the game and I'm bound to get rich

Niggas turned ho, said, "Why them nigga switch?" (Why?)

So many times a nigga could've been a lick (No cap)

I'ma wet a nigga up, leave his whole body drenched (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Loaded & NLE Choppa]

Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?

Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (*****)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)

Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? (Ayy)

Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (*****)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? (Brr)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby, ayy)

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]

Catch me on the block with some Grapes, Ten Trey

And you know a nigga Crip from the M to LA (Crip to LA)

Anywhere, any day, we gon' spray choppers

Come on ándale, we gon' put the nigga in the grave

**** what you talkin' 'bout

Walk up to 'em and walk 'em down (I did)

Airlift 'em up, ASR rifle (Ayy)

Hit 'em and air them out

Still on the block with the gang in this *****

Got my flag on the left and I'm letting it hang (I'm letting it hang)

Draco bouncing to the right and to the left

I like the glizzy better 'cause I got aim

Shit-bag him up, ******s mark him up

He talkin' too much, I left me a stain (I left me a stain)

We ain't doin' waddle-waddle, shooters full throttle

*****, you know we aim at your brain (We aim at your brain)

[Chorus: Lil Loaded]

Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?

Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (*****)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby)

Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what?

Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (*****)

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what?

Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby)

[Verse 3: Lil Loaded]

Walk in the party, I just bought a stick (What?)

Got a new Glock to go with my new 'fit (New 'fit)

Niggas keep talking, I'm shooting this shit (Baow baow)

**** a post up, my nigga comin' right quick (No cap)

My niggas gon' jam a J special quick (J special)

Nigga keep talking, we come with them glicks (What?)

Roll, roll, roll, roll down the street (Ooh)

Got me a chop and a .223 (Ooh)

F&N's coming, they blowin' his feet

No, blowin' his head 'cause I'm aimin' for teeth (No cap)

Nigga, what's up? I'm gon' aim for the cheeks (Yeah)

Ooh, big smoke, ayy

Big **** smoke and I got it in the back

Brother told me go get me a rack (Go get it)

So I went and got a pack and I made it right back

Had to make this shit double 'cause I got it like that, what?

I got the **** in the kitchen (No cap)

My niggas just wanna get millions, ayy

They see a young nigga gon' make it (No cap)

So they feelin' like they can go get it, ayy

My brother in the ground, nigga, skeleton and bones

And my uncle doing life, he ain't never comin' home (No cap)

This shit really crazy, couldn't feel 'em, gettin' stoned

And these niggas don't know 'cause my mind really gone