Fenix Flexin, D-Block Europe - From the Block lyrics
D-Block Europe [Young Adz, Dirtbike LB] United Kingdom
[Fenix Flexin, D-Block Europe - From the Block lyrics]
I just poured a four in a Fanta peach
I'm with DBE, we came from the streets
(That's the D-Block)
We done got it out the mud
All we know is eat (Servin' rerock)
Ayy, I ain't lackin', boy, I'm packin' heat
(Boy, I'm packin' heat)
Ayy, this yo' bitch, I turned her to a freak
(O oh) i'm with DBE, bitch, we totin' chops
(Totin' chops) all up on the Billboard
We came from the block
(We came from the block)
I remember I was broke
Now I rock Gucci socks (Ayy)
Bando Baby 29 gon' let that Ruger pop
(Buh, buh)
So much on my body, it don't work with me
I know some niggas in my city wanna murder me
I got rich and now I see
These niggas turn on me
And that is really burnin' me
I'm chillin' in some Burberry
My nigga caught a body out in Fairfax
He air it out
Drugs up in my body, all the drama
I can't hear that
Draco like designer, he gon' wear that
Wear my AP and my Rollie, I compare that
And I'm still up in my kitchen
(Kitchen) , I can make a brick flip
Really got me feelin' like a misfit
I'm with Fenix and he flexin'
My hitter bring the TEC in
Told that bitch her pussy impressive (Uh)
I'm with DBE, we came from the streets
(That's the D-Block)
We done got it out the mud
All we know is eat (Servin' rerock)
Ayy, I ain't lackin', boy, I'm packin' heat
(Boy, I'm packin' heat)
Ayy, this yo' bitch, I turned her to a freak
(O oh) i'm with DBE, bitch, we totin' chops
(Totin' chops) all up on the Billboard
We came from the block
(We came from the block)
I remember I was broke
Now I rock Gucci socks (Ayy)
Bando Baby 29 gon' let that Ruger pop
(Buh, buh)
If she ain't got no Rollie
She ain't one of us
Share her location with me and
She does not fuss
She need some ecstasy to see
Her through the night from LAX
I just put that bitch on a flight-flight
(Skeet-skeet)
Bando 29, the Ruger go skeet-skeet
One green light and that's yo' funeral
Skeet-skeet
Diamonds Aquafina, call them Aquafi-fi
OT, trappin' out a B&B, skeet-skeet
You know I'm the nigga made it filthy rich
(Rich) lil' London nigga from the mud
Can't change that i'm a bad friend
Percocets, Percocets (yeah, yeah)
I'm with DBE, we came from the streets
(That's the D-Block)
We done got it out the mud
All we know is eat (Servin' rerock)
Ayy, I ain't lackin', boy, I'm packin' heat
(Boy, I'm packin' heat)
Ayy, this yo' bitch, I turned her to a freak
(O oh) i'm with DBE, bitch, we totin' chops
(Totin' chops) all up on the Billboard
We came from the block
(We came from the block)
I remember I was broke
Now I rock Gucci socks (Ayy)
Bando Baby 29 gon' let that Ruger pop
(Buh, buh)