Beatin Down the Block - Left Brain, Ldog

And we beatin' down the block

Here comes another one, bitch you know we don’t stop

And we beatin' down the block

Yeah bitch and we beatin' down the block

And we beatin' down the block

Here comes another one, bitch you know we don’t stop

And we beatin' down the block

Yeah bitch and we beatin' down the block

Ayy catch me beating down your block in an old folk Escalade

Riding with my niggas like we came from an escapade

Smoking on big guns, screaming out

Nigga got a problem we gon' square up and catch a fade

A nigga got a problem, we could square it up and catch a fade

Bitch got a problem she could hold my dick, I’m getting paid

We getting money bitch, hold up

Call my niggas over, let me flick up

Get your camera right and hold the flash steady

It’s the militia bitch, yeah you better be ready

Cause we beating down the block like a congo

And fuck them Backwoods bitch, we on

Ayy, ayy nigga

Ayy fuck them Backwoods bitch we smoking fried toast

So you better not get no Swishers when you walk to the store

And bitch you better not get no god damn four oh

Because we sipping on lean that got me slow mo

You know it’s Californication, everyday vacation

Coming down clean, Vegas screw, PC agent

In the boot buying two, Mind Gone in the making

And I’m smoking on Jamaican

And my dro got the block shaking

And we beatin' down the block

Here comes another one, bitch you know we don’t stop

And we beatin' down the block

Yeah bitch and we beatin' down the block

And we beatin' down the block

Here comes another one, bitch you know we don’t stop

And we beatin' down the block

Yeah bitch and we beatin' down the block

It’s Gone season AKA time for you needs to get

Don’t skip, get your ass out quick

Niggas stealing swag again, damn ain’t that’s some shit

Niggas got left out, they like a little bitch

Well nigga, you best fix your face

I’m situated with my niggas, everybody got place

Everybody got stakes I’m on

Going crazy on the beat, I’m at your

Ooh, that mean we bout to take flight

All these rap niggas wearing fake ice

Them boys broke, they need to get their right

Fuck with my money, slap a bitch like Ray Rice

I route a nigga like Jerry Rice

Then touchdown step out in them fresh whites

Kobe’s on, these the best Nikes

We beating down the block like it’s a god given right

And we beatin' down the block

Here comes another one, bitch you know we don’t stop

And we beatin' down the block

Yeah bitch and we beatin' down the block

And we beatin' down the block

Here comes another one, bitch you know we don’t stop

And we beatin' down the block

Yeah bitch and we beatin' down the block