For the Block Potter Payper

[Intro]
(Beam me up, Scotty)
(Supreme)

[Chorus]
Real outlaw like John Dillinger
My lifestyle's scary like—
Do it for the block, for the block
Said you'd do it for the block
Real outlaw like John Dillinger
My lifestyle's scary like Damascus in Syria
You do it for the block, for the block, you're a prisoner
You do it for the block, but the block'll never visit ya

[Verse 1]
You can't compare me to rappers, we ain't similar
I circle my house, I'm securing the perimeter
Pain in my heart, so much now it's familiar
Blade in the dark, gotta ride for thе whistler
Bangin' and I'm hangin' like a lifer on a ligaturе
I cook cocaine and supply the distributor
I never could've pictured none of this when I was littler
When I used to bunk into Showcase Cinema
I had this little jaan with a back like Vivica
Couple years later she's on crack and I'm tickin' her
Ammonia on the stove like white wine vinegar
They just write rhymes I write real life literature
In the booth lick o' dark
Old school stick 'em up
In the trap triple up
Cloth I'm a different cut
No one ever wished me luck
So I ain't never give a fuck
I'm from BK bitch I gave that boy a fifty buck
Shit I mean a buck fifty
They're killing in my fuck city
All that big drip now
Only ting you drip in's blood
They was out hitting clubs
I was out slinging dubs
They was out hitting clubs
I was out slinging dubs