Block Food 38 Spesh (Ft. Cashwitus Pooh)

[Intro: Cashwitus Pooh]
Uh
Block food, nigga
Cashwitus, Trust Gang, nigga
Ayo Spesh, you ready?
I’ll talk my shit
It’s only right that I talk my shit
Look

[Verse 1: Cashwitus Pooh]
Nigga, it’s time to put in work, trap house like a barbeque
It’s cut crack on every paper plate like your momma food
It’s 12 o’clock and the burner on 400
I already got four fiends, so I’m serving for four stomachs
Block food, I got pies, cookies and coke steaks
Even got some milk for the fiends, I give them coke shakes
Cook the white raw then serve them soon as the coke breaks
Even add the fizz so the junkies could get a coke taste
Young nigga, I was trapping since I was 12 with it
When I got bagged, I had bitches come to the jail with it
Sneaking it inside of their pussy, I had to pray to God
‘Cause if I got caught with it, I have to stay the 5
It’s like the night at Apollo soon as the fiends come
Cutting it with fentanyl even if I don’t need none
If I ever run out whenever the fiends need some
Residue, I’m rubbing my thumbs all over the fiend’s gum
That’s block food for the niggas that never recollect
Treat it like Mickey D’s, I’m only working to collect a check
These niggas hustle for clothes and the hoes in dresses
Fuck that, I hustle for money and more investments
Stuff crack, Ziploc sealed, the bag delicate
Stuff it in the wall so the boys can’t find the evidence
Fuck a 12-12, I need shipments, I need them nine deep
Enough to fit all them bricks in the wall like it’s concrete
Always keep a burner, a four-five or a long piece
No matter what it is, if it’s a problem, that bitch at arm’s reach
Coke price go up, we keeping the shit in rotation
Serving fiends locked jaw, leaving on probation
I’m on my bully, I’m moving raw without hesitation
Kitchen like a pharmacy, letting fiends get their medication
I put my all in this trap shit, give it dedication
Fuck up out my lane when I’m moving, I’m always designating