Look Alive

作词 : Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith

作曲 : Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith

Tay Keith, **** these ****** up

Yeah yeah (ooh)

Yeah (ooh)

6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh

6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh (BlocBoy, 6 God)

Yeah

901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('live)

****s came up on this side, now they on the other side

Oh well, **** 'em, dawg,

We gon' see how hard they ride (huh, **** 'em)

I get racks to go outside,

And I split it with the guys (outside)

We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied

I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died

They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (hah)

'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us,

But I lied (hah)

Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man

If I ****ed up, I'ma be downtown, man

Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man

Pushed me to the edge,

So it really ain't my mother****in' fault, man

I'm not to blame, man

The ****ing industry is cutthroat,

I'm not the same man

And I could let you check the tag,

Now, I'm rockin' name brand

I'm only chasin' after bags, now I got a game plan

And I'm out here with the woo!

700, three high fives, look alive, look alive ('live)

****s came up on this side, now they on the other side

Oh well, **** 'em, dawg,

We gon' see how hard they ride (huh, **** 'em)

I get racks to go outside,

And I split it with the guys (outside)

We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied

I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died

They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide

'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I

*****, come through (through), you, and you (you)

I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot (the loot)

Pull up with that Draco (huh)

Play with Drake and I'ma shoot (that's on my mama)

My-my weapon be an instrument,

Man I'll blow you like a flute (rrra)

N-n-nigga play so he feelin' it (feelin' it)

P-p-pull up broad day with a K, now he s*iverin'

Drop a mother****er like he litterin' (huh)

We at the door like we the delivery (yeah, yeah, yeah)

He not a plug, he middle man (middle man)

That-that bitch brown like cinnamon (cinnamon)

I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson (uh)

Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen (shots)

I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreeze (huh, like Febreeze)

Came a long way from

Sittin' in the nosebleeds (in the nosebleeds)

Now a bitch on the floor

Talkin' to the athletes (to the athletes)

Now I'm so close to the game

I could steal the stat sheet (stat sheet)

It's Bloc

901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('live)

****s came up on this side, now they on the other side

Oh well, **** 'em, dawg,

We gon' see how hard they ride (huh, **** 'em)

I get racks to go outside,

And I split it with the guys (outside)

We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied

I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died

They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide

'Cause I told them to put that shit behind us,

But I lied (That's on my mama)