This is a song about "Nigas on the block with a fucking glock"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Your the new kid on the block

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

A lost thought on a street sought by the biggest kid on the block

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Ok they accepted me as a jock for every sport on the block am i a nerd anymore

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Now we chop the whole fucking block

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Going out with the new niggah on her fucking block

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick