Method Man, Youngin, Cardi Express, F.R.E.A.K. - Back Blockz lyrics

Huh? Huh?
Huh? Ha!

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out
There by my damn self (Ha)

Break a moment of silence i ain't dead
My life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it
Niggas sendin' threats
It's only right that I'ma hold 'em to it
I ain't scared
I fear for whoever say they owned up to it
We don't hold grudges, they just
Shootin' 'cause I told 'em, "Do it"
Say the wrong name and now he
Goin' on a killin' spree
Get it playin' cutthroat
They don't wanna deal with me
I got 'em creepin' wit'
These murderer intentions
Your hood is full of pussy
I be on it when the shift end
I'm close to the edge
So why you guys pushin'? (Woo)
Ten thousand strong
Leonidas got his life tookin' (Uh, huh)
They say it's good to grieve
On a full stomach
Droppin' the audacity of hope is
What the hood wanted
Tryna figure out what's acceptable
The man behind the Cardigan
That album is impeccable
My niggas got the loud homie
If it's stressin' you
We lampin' in the isles
Bring the papers and the Method through

It's family, nigga, break 'em
Just when you thought you had all the answers
We changed the fuckin' question

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out
There by my damn self (Ha)

I'm writin' scriptures
But they'll never quote it
I'll always tote it for any nigga
Who say he want it a moment
'cause my father never claimed a fool
A full breed in a pit of bulls
We ain't got shit to prove (Facts)
I know some niggas who can't read
But they can stitch a bone
I'm laughin' at you niggas flippin' rules
My uncle Carl told me stick and move
It's young FREAK though
Got these niggas tuckin' they chains
Like I was Deebo
Ran through the Carter like Nino
Just me and Geek though
On the set I'm sendin' 'em
Slugs to free my 'migos (Shee)
This back block deserted like Baghdad
I'll be damned if they flash cash
Reps comin' equipped wit' a gas mask
See a killer but don't push me
(Nah) and cash rules
I'm outta my mind, play with my grind
I'm on my bully (Shee)
See when y'all was tellin'
Stories 'round the campfire
We was havin' shootouts, my whole camp fired

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out
There by my damn self (Ha)

Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I
Brought the family in murder was the case
You can't relate? Then you ain't family then
(Nuh uh) not even a cousin
Auntie Em or even family friend
Plan we in come with the ratchets
We some handymen
Got my nephew in the Uber with them shooters
Got my dawg on Eukanuba
Put a shot through your medulla
I don't hate you moolies
Just an addict for the moolah
To my cash rulers
Never give a package to a user (Nah)
That's my position, opposition can't maneuver
That's a clue to why I'm
Sittin' in position to manure (Pfft)
No Kamasutra, get your karma, you basura
I mean garbage and there's clearly
Nothin' promised in your future
Look at this old head drippin'
On a back block (Back block)
Rich, workin'
Like he whippin' up a crack rock
(Crack rock)
Fresh out the pot, pack flippin'
Make the trap hot
And the family hustle kinda tiny
But the stack not

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out
There by my damn self (Ha)