Blow The Block Out!

[PRODUCER TAG] “RONNY— BLOW THE BLOCK OUT!” (808 distorts HARD, kicks clipping) 🔥 INTRO — CHAOTIC, “LOOK AT ME!” STYLE WHAT?! YAH— DON’T TALK TO ME, B**H! SKRT— SKRT— TURN THAT SHT UP! (Bass drops so loud the car shakes) 🔥 HOOK — CAR ANTHEM (CATCHY + AGGRESSIVE) Aye— Blow the block out when I ride too fast (SKRT!) Bass hit hard make the whole whip c***h (BOOM!) Talk real slick get put on blast I don’t slow down, lil’ boy, I’m gas Yah— Aye— you don’t want smoke, that’s facts Act too tough get folded flat I don’t need love, I don’t need no pack Kids blast this ’cause it GOES LIKE THAT (ad-libs: “YAH!” “GO!” “TURN IT UP!”) 🔥 VERSE 1 — DISS MODE (LIKE “LOOK AT ME!”) Aye— Why you talk big but you move like prey? Fake tough boy, get out my way All that bark but your chest don’t sway Your whole damn crew look weak all day YAH— Heard your lil’ track, that sh*t won’t bang Style so cheap it don’t sound like slang Tryna act hard but your voice don’t h**g You a fan in disguise, stop ridin’ my name Aye— Step to the pit and you might get rocked Talk too much, get your whole vibe blocked I don’t need guns, my hands unlocked Bass so loud make your ribs go POP (ad-libs: “POP!” “WEAK BOY!” “YAH!”) 🔥 HOOK — ANTHEM REPEAT (KIDS YELL THIS PART) Aye— Blow the block out when I ride too fast (SKRT!) Bass hit hard make the whole whip c***h (BOOM!) Talk real slick get put on blast I don’t slow down, lil’ boy, I’m gas Yah— Aye— you don’t want smoke, that’s facts Act too tough get folded flat I don’t need love, I don’t need no pack Kids blast this ’cause it GOES LIKE THAT 🔥 BRIDGE — DARKER, LONELY ENERGY Aye… I don’t trust nobody, I ride alone No one hit back when I checked my phone F***t my thoughts more than I break these bones Bass my therapy, that’s my home (low growl ad-libs: “yeah…” “alone…” “don’t need you…”) 🔥 VERSE 2 — THE “REAL PRODUCER” SECTION (B**t switches — 808 stutters, snares triplet roll) Yah— Back in the whip with the volume maxed Pain in my chest but I never look back Hit too hard, I don’t know how to act World on fire but my soul stay black Aye— Everybody talk but nobody ride Everybody fake when it’s do or die I stay ten toes with my fists on high Only feel alive when the bass collide YAH— Car window down, hair blow in the night Lights flash red but my thoughts ain’t right Whole damn block know I love that f***t Turn that sh*t up ’til I lose my sight (ad-libs: “TURN IT UP!” “LOUDER!” “YAH!”) 🔥 FINAL HOOK — TOTAL RAGE DROP Aye— Blow the block out when I ride too fast (SKRT!) Bass hit hard make the whole whip c***h (BOOM!) Talk real slick get put on blast I don’t slow down, lil’ boy, I’m gas Yah— Aye— you don’t want smoke, that’s facts Act too tough get folded flat I don’t need love, I don’t need no pack Kids blast this ’cause it GOES LIKE THAT 🔥 OUTRO — CHAOTIC X-STYLE WHAT?! YAH— TURN THAT SH*T UP AGAIN! BREAK— THE— SPEAKERS! YAHHHH—