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BlocBoy JB – Look Alive Lyrics ft Drake

BlocBoy JB – Look Alive Lyrics ft Drake

BlocBoy JB – Look Alive Lyrics ft Drake

Look Alive Lyrics by BlocBoy JB ft. Drake

[Intro – Drake, BlocBoy JB & Lil Juice]
Tay Keith, f–k these n—-s up
Yeah, yeah “ooh”
Yeah “ooh”
6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy “ooh” “word”
6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy “ooh” “BlocBoy, 6 God”
Yeah “hey”

[Hook/Chorus – Drake & BlocBoy JB]
901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive “‘live”
N—-s came up on this side, now they on the other side “word, word, word”
Oh well, f–k ’em, dawg, we gon’ see how hard they ride “huh, f–k ’em”
I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys “outside”
We up on the other side, n—-s acting like we tied
I’ve been gone since, like, July, n—-s acting like I died
They won’t be expecting s–t when Capo go to slide “hah”
‘Cause I told them that we put that s–t behind us but I lied “hah”

[Verse 1 – Drake]
Ayy, ayy, look who I’m around, man
If I f—-d 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 m———-g fault
Man, I’m not to blame, man, this f—–g industry is cutthroat
I’m not the same, man, and I could 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 with the woo!

[Hook/Chorus – Drake & BlocBoy JB]
700, three high fives, look alive, look alive “‘live”
N—-s came up on this side, now they on the other side “word, word, word”
Oh well, f–k ’em, dawg, we gon’ see how hard they ride “huh, f–k ’em”
I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys “outside”
We up on the other side, n—-s acting like we tied
I’ve been gone since, like, July, n—-s acting like I died
They won’t be expecting s–t when Capo go to slide “hah”
‘Cause I told them that we put that s–t behind us but I— “hah”

[Verse 2 – BlocBoy JB]
B—h, come through “through”
You and you “you”
I’ma get the money “word”
Dr—Dr—Drizzy get the loot “the loot”
Pu—pu—pull up with that Draco “huh?”
Play with Drake and I’ma shoot “that’s on my mama”
My—my—my weapon be a instrument
I’ll blow you like a flute “rrah”
Ni—ni—n—a play so he feeling it “feeling it”
Pu—pull up broad day with a K, now he shivering “he shivering”
Drop a n—a like he littering “huh?”
W—w—we at your do’ like we the delivery “yeah, yeah, yeah”
He not a plug, he middle man “middle man”
That—that n—a brown like cinnamon “cinnamon”
I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson “uh”
Shot to the chest have you gasping for oxygen “shots”
I’ma spray ’em, just like Febreze “huh, like Febreze”
Came a long way from sitting in the nosebleeds “in the nosebleeds”
Now a n—a on the floor talking to the athletes “to the athletes”
Now I’m so close to the game that I could steal the stat sheet “stat sheet”
It’s Bloc

[Hook/Chorus – Drake & BlocBoy JB]
901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive “‘live”
N—-s came up on this side, now they on the other side “word, word, word”
Oh well, f–k ’em, dawg, we gon’ see how hard they ride “huh, f–k ’em”
I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys “outside”
We up on the other side, n—-s acting like we tied
I’ve been gone since, like, July, n—-s acting like I died
They won’t be expecting s–t when Capo go to slide “hah”
‘Cause I told them to put that s–t behind us but I lied “hah”

[Outro – Drake & BlocBoy JB]
Behind me but I lied “that’s on my mama”

 

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