This is a song about "Running on the block"

Block the pass, we on top/

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Im the new kid on the block

Its cold as shit in this booth

Writing like i'm running on the loose,

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

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

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Sexxydave on the mic, you fucking rappers better go running/

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something