This is a song about "My block"

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

I wanna be king block and i wanna hear them scream my name

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

To block out satin from stopping my payments

You walk a few miles down my block then you'll see a crack addict

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

I'm that nigga on the block

He say, she say." oh my god

I know my lyrics suck more cock, then the average hoe on the block,

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those