Look Alive - Drake, BlocBoy JB - Simi

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas on Yeah, yeah (Ooh) Yeah (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh) (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh) Yeah 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, fuck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I lied Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man If I fucked up, I'ma be downtown, man Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man Pushed me to the edge So it really ain't my mothafuckin' fault, man I'm not to blame, man This fucking industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man And I can let you check the tag, now I'm rocking name brand I'm only chasing after bags now I got a game plan And I'm out here whipping boots 700, three high fives, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, fuck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I Bitch, come through, you, and you I'ma get the money, Dr-Dr-Drizzy get the loot Pull up with that Draco Play with Drake and I'ma shoot My weapon be an instrument I'll blow you like a flute Nigga play so he feeling it Pull up broad day with a K, I ain't shivering Drop a nigga like he littering We at the door like we the delivery He not a plug, he middle man That-that nigga brown like cinnamon I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson Shot to the chest have you gasping for oxygen I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreeze Came a long way from sitting in the nosebleeds Now a nigga on the floor talking to the athletes Man I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, fuck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I lied

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Go 'head, O Ha, ha Ayy, Dil Ha, ha How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? ('Dated) My lil' bitch, she bad, and she drive a Mercedes (Skrt) Two twin Glock the mag, call 'em Mary and Katie (Katie) Your bitch in love with the white, She wanna marry Slim Shady (That's on my momma) Woah, she want the blow, I know (Know) Where's your Glock? My coat (Coat), Deja vu, I done seen this before ('Fore) Rendezvous on your bitch on the low (Woah), Stick and move when I fuck on your ho (Ooh) I can tell how she move, she a pro (Yeah), shh, nobody know (Huh) I can tell you your mom worried 'bout, she work a 9 to 4 (Work) I heard your bitch know how to rap, I just might sign the ho (Sign) And your crew, I'ma line 'em up (Huh) I'll shoot you, where your spine'll go (Word) And you say that you throwin' them bullets But tell me where the fuck the spiral go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Nigga, John Wall, Wizard, Dan beater, kick ya (Kick ya) We don't shake no hands with the opposition, nigga (Fuck 'em) LA Clippers, Eastside Cripper (Crip) Keep playin' with my dogs 'til I make 'em go and sic ya How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? ('Dated) My lil' bitch, she bad, and she drive a Mercedes (Skrt) Two twin Glock the mag, call 'em Mary and Katie (Katie) Your bitch in love with the white She wanna marry Slim Shady (That's on my momma) How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? ('Dated) My lil' bitch, she bad, and she drive a Mercedes (Skrt) Two twin Glock the mag, call 'em Mary and Katie (Katie) Your bitch in love with the white, She wanna marry Slim Shady (That's on my momma) How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? H-h-how you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? When your Rollie outdated, your Rollie outdated-dated

Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas on Yeah yeah (woo!) Yeah (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!) (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!) Yeah 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh*t when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that sh*t behind us, but I lied Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man If I f*cked up, I'ma be downtown, man Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothaf*ckin' fault, man I'm not to blame, man The f*cking industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man I'm not gonna let you check the tag, now I'm rocking name brand I'm only chasing after bags, now I got a game plan And I'm out here whipping boots Sipping hundred, 305 look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh*t when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that sh*t behind us, but I Bitch, come through, you, and you I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot Pull up with that Draco Play with Drake and I'ma shoot My weapon be on instant, man I'll blow you like a flute Nigga play so he feelin' it Pull up all day with a K, I ain't shiverin' Drop a nigga like he littering We at the door like we the delivery He not a plug, he middle man That-that nigga brown like cinnamon I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen I'ma spay 'em, just like Febreeze Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds Now a nigga on the floor talkin' to the athletes Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh*t when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them to put that sh*t behind us, but I lied Behind me but I lied, ayy, ayy

Coupe! Got the missing roof, your boo came up missing too Poof! I just stoled your boo, now ooh, she gon' eat the crew Bread up in the gang, you would think that Bagg was comin' through (Word) Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Yeah you fucked 'em up with this one Tay Keith Hah, hah, hah You got BlocBoy JB, Tay Keith produced it Word, word, word, word, word That cash talk, money long Shows getting booked Chopper fired at a motherfucker's dome Hoes getting took And if he playin', man he still won't make it home Whole lot of Bloc Nation block niggas in your ass Ayy what you on cuz? Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Skrrt, skrrt) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (Huh?) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (Skrrt) Gotta maintain, stay focused (That's on my mama) Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Word) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (I don't know ya) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (Skrrt) Gotta maintain, stay focused Headshot a nigga ass to see what his mind do Catch him at a red light or a fuckin' drive-through (That's on my mama) Nigga playin' with the crew like we ain't gon' shoot (Woo woo) Ooh-woo, now them grapes come through (Ooh-woo) First 48 and yellow tape keep you from comin' through I ain't been asleep in 'bout five days (Five days) My niggas crackin' card, they made five plays (Five plays) When I see you niggas man, you know it's die day (It's murder) And my niggas up with burners shootin' sideways (Doon-doon-doon) I know where you stay, and I know where you be posted (You posted) Lil Jugg got the Drac', we do drive-bys in a Rover (A Rover) I just sold an eight to a white boy in the 'Dova (A white) But really he just played 'cause it was some baking soda (Finesse) Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Skrrt, skrrt) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (Huh?) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (Skrrt) Gotta maintain, stay focused (That's on my mama) Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Word) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (I don't know ya) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (Skrrt) Gotta maintain, stay focused Ridin' in the fuckin' Bentayga (Yeah) Salt kill snails, not playas (Yeah) My baby mama with it, she'll mace ya Every nigga with me on that gang stuff Slaughter Gang, we came to shoot your kickback up (21) Nigga disrespect me, he get shit-bagged up (21) We done with her, come and pick your bitch back up (21) I ran off on the plug and I ain't even picked back up He got sent to the voicemail, he from Austell (Say what?) Niggas with that Instagram, I'm at your doorstep (21) Pump blew him in the kitchen from the doorstep (Damn) Bitch we bring that big smoke, I'm talkin' horse breath (Wham) Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Skrrt, skrrt) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (Huh?) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (Skrrt) Gotta maintain, stay focused (That's on my mama) Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Word) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (I don't know ya) Made a hundred plays in the Focus Gotta maintain, stay focused (Word word word) Coupe! Got the missing roof, your boo came up missing too Poof! I just stoled your boo, now ooh, she gon' eat the crew Bread up in the gang, you would think that Bagg was comin' through (Word) Smile in my face but like a plastic bag, I see through you Killers in my motherfucking circle (Yah) I bang the C, half a circle (Crip) It's first degree, I'll murk ya (Rahhh rahhh) Take your head off on purpose (Doon-doon-doon) Hah, y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on nigga Nigga better stop playin' 'fore his mama end up layin', you heard me? Real, on crip nigga Whole lotta gang shit nigga, Grape Street nigga Hey, hey, yeah yeah yeah Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Skrrt, skrrt) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (Huh?) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (Skrrt) Gotta maintain, stay focused (That's on my mama) Riding in the motherfucking Rover (Word) Nigga talkin' down, I don't know ya (I don't know ya) Made a hundred plays in the Focus (The Focus) Gotta maintain, stay focused (That's on my mama)

Gang, gang (bitch) Five times seven bullets rip you apart Beep, beep Gang, gang, gang You know how the fuck we rockin', man (know how the fuck we rock, bitch) Free Santana, man, free J Roc, free Sticky Free Pimpyz, man (free Pimpyz, bitch) Free Tay-K Gang, haha You-you-you was on some opp shit I was cruisin' down a nigga block with the chopstick (grraa, grraa) Rockstar nigga (gang), now I need a rock bitch (beep) We want beef, not veggies, not squash, bitch That-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we pop out with mops (graa) You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot (beep, beep) I rock out with the chop, bitch, I rock very hard (very hard) She thought it was my cock, but my Glock very hard School was very hard (gang), bitch, I'm very hard (gang) Tay-K very hard (hard), Tay-K fairly odd Chop-chop-chopper with a blade, 'cause my bitch goth (bitch) 1911, Ma I'll leave you with a scar (beep, gang) My mama so hard (gang), my daddy go hard (gang) Tay-K fairly odd, Tay-K very hard (bitch) This thooka is my wand, Tay-K fairly odd Chopper with a blade, it's gon' rip you apart You's a monkey nigga, so we knock your tree apart (bitch) Bullets aim far (haha), bullets aim far Tay-K very hard, Tay-K very hard (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm very hard, bitch, I'm very hard (uh huh, that's on my mama, hard) Rock like a guitar ('tar), draw down on a opp (huh) While he smokin' in his car (car), we gon' smoke 'em like a 'gar ('gar) .9 and a TEC (TEC), leave a nigga wet (wet) Smokin' so much gas (gas, gas, gas), I think that I can fuel a jet You niggas are nothin' but some workers (workers) Internet lurkers (lurkers), searchers (searchers), stay up out my circle (my circle) He-He talk down on Internet, hurt him (Crip), murk him (hurt) Dirt him (hurt), white tee (hey), picture on a shirt him, ayy (shirt) Can't fuck with an opp, bitch (opp, bitch) AR-15 and that ho come with a stock, bitch (stock, bitch) Bloc Nation, nigga (nigga), so I need a Block bitch (block bitch) He was talkin' trash, put his ass in the garbage (garbage) You-you-you was on some opp shit I was cruisin' down a nigga block with the chopstick (grraa, grraa) Rockstar nigga (gang), now I need a rock bitch (beep) We want beef, not veggies, not squash, bitch That-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we pop out with mops (graa) You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot (beep, beep) I rock out with the chop, bitch, I rock very hard (very hard) She thought it was my cock, but my Glock very hard Tay-K very hard, Tay-K very hard Bitch, I'm very hard, bitch, I'm very hard

Hah, hah ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah I got an Asian bitch, she said she want shrimp fried rice (rice) I got a cougar bitch, when we fuck she give me rides (my rides) I got a worrisome bitch, she said BlocBoy please be mine (be mine) And I told her that I love her but I should've never lied (lied) Bitch get by (get by), You swat with no fly (fly) Pull up with that Glock, Late night, do drive-by (rrah) Layin' in the dirt, it's bright, ayy I'm high (I'm high) Pie to the throat, ayy baby I'm fly (I'm fly) I mean business (business) Catchin' bodies, nigga we don't leave no witness (bodies) Work a bitch like she up at Planet Fitness (Planet Fitness) And we gon' toss that bitch like a fuckin' frisbee (like a frisbee) Hold up, hold up, nah keep that shit like that (like that) You know our pockets be fat (be fat) Say the wrong thing, you get snatched (get snatched) I'm 'bout to bring out them racks (them racks) Thirty-two up in my pocket, that Shaq (Diesel) Put you in a hole like a rat (rat) I just spent a cool ten bands at Saks (at Saks) Fifths (word), Fifths (huh?), I'm so high now Say you got some money but you left Guess you lyin' now (you lyin' now) That nigga is broke, he talkin' reckless, Now he flyin' now (he flyin' now) Family tied now He must didn't think I was gon' slide down (RIP him) I got an Asian bitch, she said she want shrimp fried rice (rice) I got a cougar bitch, when we fuck she give me rides (my rides) I got a worrisome bitch, she said BlocBoy please be mine (be mine) And I told her that I love her but I should've never lied (lied) I got a bitch that's Vietnamese And she gon' suck my soul out (oh lord) She always bitchin' and tripping Got in her feelings and put my clothes out (bitch) Got a hood ho, she always asking for help (no) Bad little bitch with her ratchet little self Talk of the town (what?), thot ho rep Nigga to nigga, keep dick on her breath I got a bitch that go to church, say she believe in Christ I nailed her to the cross, I gave her pipe, called it a night (ugh ugh) I got a cougar, she in her thirties Baby gon' take a trial, told me don't worry I feel like she worth it, I got her some surgery See how I'm real, ain't no nigga perfect Got a lil bitch, don't speak no englo, she like hatchi-tatchi (tatchi) I got the sauce like yum yum so I guess she teriyaki From the bottom of her knees she gon' top me If she do it real good she gon' lock me (fed) I'm gon' put it in her stomach, she gon' stop me (hold on, hold on) On her grill, she gon' eat it like hibachi, hey I got an Asian bitch, she said she want shrimp fried rice (rice) I got a cougar bitch, when we fuck she give me rides (my rides) I got a worrisome bitch, she said BlocBoy please be mine (be mine) And I told her that I love her but I should've never lied (lied)

Honorable C.N.O.T.E Choppa make a nigga sing What you say, Choppa? Git git (NLE Shit, bitch, git) Git git Fuck it, bitch I'm thuggin', the Glock, I'm tuckin' (Tuckin') Up it, I knock yo' muffin, end of discussion (Glltt, glltt) I don't do no fuckin' cuffin', I fuck yo' cousin (Yeah) She say that my dick is lovely, I think she love me (Huh, ayy) Hit him with the Drake, I ain't talkin' 'bout Aubrey You say you a killer, lil' nigga you flagin' And just like a pizza, I want me some toppings And if it's a problem, you know I'ma solve it (Bitch) Buckle yo' seat, bitch I'm ready to drill you And just like a ghost, I give you the chills (Yeah) Bitch I'm deep in the water, they call me a seal (Yeah) You was fuckin' with me, somehow you got killed I'm like, "Ooh", I be goin' coupe, I might have to rob you Pull up where that nigga work, shoot him though the drive-through And don't speak up on my name, nigga, I advise you (Bitch) I put a bullet through yo' head (Where?) Right between yo' fuckin' eyes, fool I got a tool on me, Handy Mandy, that bitch dandy Just like a squirrel, bitch I want me a nut, just call me Sandy On Halloween, I was robbin' the kids for that candy Now, I grew up hittin' licks and these niggas, they can't stand it Drop-top Chop, bitch I knock that top I broke a bitch spinal cord when I gave her backshots I put a nigga on Fox That's if he talkin' to the cops Choppa how many bodies you got? Bitch, I got a lot I put the Perc' up in my Henny so you know I'm gettin' silly I leave yo' body in the old town road, just like I'm Billy Bitch I'm Gucci'd down, now, a nigga used to shop in Tenni's And all these Pampers-ass hoes really out here feelin' chitty (Yeah yeah) Ayy, ayy That's how you feel (Feel) I'm on the block with the steel (Steel) I'm in the club and I'm runnin' these hoes This shit feel like it's track and field If you talkin' 'bout the crippin' shit homie, I been doin' this shit for years (Fool) What the price homie? All this ice on me, this shit got me up on chills (Choo) Ride through the city, with yo' bitch, get my dick sucked Bank account on Antetokounmpo, we gettin' big bucks Big BN chain name, never got my shit took I heard them niggas talkin' smoke, well bitch you know that shit up Before I work it out with a bitch I do a sit-up .40 to his mouth, I gun him down, now he can't get up I heard the opps talkin', I know how to close their lips up This shit get personal, I put his momma in the pick-up .40 on my side, Choppa on the left of me Please don't judge me, all this weed and beef get the best of me Heard you got a thang for bad bitches, but yo' bitch chubby I could be the ugliest nigga in the room and yo' bitch'd still fuck me I heard she's got no cash, you on a low budget You payin' for that ass, you got a whole budget You gettin' to it with ya' hoe, because yo' how buggin' I teach that bitch a lil' Pilates, have her toes touchin' Yeah You know what the fuck goin' on 901 shit Bitch Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Glltt)

Gang, gang Right now Hitmaka! Right Now Sound Marii beatz, turn me up Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Toot it up, drop Walk in with like 20 bands Throw it on the thickest thighs Put her in the sunken place She said she was dignitized Uh, get the prize Uh, yeah, get the prize Uh, nuh, make this money, (yee) incentivise Drop, in her walls, yeah, ooh, in her walls For a hour plus, I just missed like twenty calls Pussy drippin', runnin' like Niagara Falls (yeah) Keep her head in my Balenciaga drawers Getting money, with the dogs Ayy, in my hot tub, is twenty broads After, you back it up, then stop Wa-wa-wa-wa, drop it like it's hot Yee! Drop Drop Drop Drop Drop (ooh) Drop (yeah) Drop Toot it up, drop (ooh) Gang, gang Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop Drop Drop (yeah) Drop Toot it up, drop I bought a watch, not for the clock I bought it to flex on them thots And I'm still fucking on Jenny from the block I still pull down and shoot up the opps (brr) I just bought the drop head They want to see me like 'Pac, dead Hit 'em with the bottle, serve the hot lead I ain't gonna eat your twat, yeah (gang, gang) Hoe, you can close your legs Dirty ass bitch, need to make up your bed Stank ass hoe, you need to fix yo edges (uh) Look at them stank ass legs, uh, uh I'm on tour Lambo, 'rari, I'm not sure If the feds knock on the door Tell them bitches I'm not here Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (ooh) Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy Drop Toot it up, drop, ayy (ooh) Gang, gang Drop, ayy (ooh, like it's hot) Drop, ayy (like it's hot) Drop, ayy (like it's hot) Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy Toot it up, drop H-h-huh? Heaters flowin', make 'em drop I got stripes like German scar Money we keep that alive Then we don't gotta rob the spot Ah-ah-ah-ah, drop, tear drops Runnin' when I hear cops We don't do no cleaning But them sticks up over here, mops (That's on my mama) Drop, get it, sauce with it And we don't love 'em We just strictly toss bitches Loft bitches, Boss bitches The letter "T", the way I double cross bitches Drop Drop Drop Drop Drop (yeah) Drop (yeah) Drop Toot it up, drop Gang, gang Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy Toot it up, drop, ayy (yeah)