This is a song about "My block my gang"

King of the block, niggas know my name

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

And these shape-shifting hoes

My block hot, your shit warm out thea.

Tequila hit me like a nina

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

What happens when you try to sell drugs on my block

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Niggas who be rapping how real they are