Big A King, tryna get the block hype I said Big A King, you know I'm tryna get the
Block hype I'm testin', tryna get my mic right
Yeah, I'm ballin' just like Jordan Yeah, just like Mike
Ten haters, line them up as pens, and I'm bullet-striped

Ayy, you know this crowd blockin' up the street Yeah, I'm ballin' just like Jordan
Got that jumpin' on my feet Yeah, the speakers blastin' loud
Then we actually make em' ring If we got a problem, call my homies
Then we make em' sing Ayy, all we usin' is our fist

Yeah, we ain't got no s'mores There is no need for no sticks
When we pull up to the function Yeah, they know I got the drip
Whole family pull their cameras out And they start takin' flicks
Ayy, there is no need for touchin' the blick I don't want no shake, but from Sondhi

These knuckles do the trick If I call up homies for the job
You know he do it quick But he tried to sneak up from behind me
He thought he was slick
Yeah, Big A. King You know I'm tryna get the block hype

One, two, three I'm testin', tryna get my mic right
Yeah, I'm ballin' just like Jordan Yeah, just like Mike
Ten haters, line them up as pens, and I'm bullet-striped
Ayy, football season got me feelin' sporty Pull up with Austin, Austin Maduro

Like it's Rick and Morty We the Red Hawks, every game
You know we be droppin' 40 See your girl up in the stands
And you know I steal your shorty Pull up to that Bengals game
Remember last year? Talking all that stuff But we gon' see who's really trash here

New season Yeah, you know we blowin' past here
Burr off the field Y'all be lookin' where no grass near
We gon' get that W and end your whole career Reason why we gon' be hype today
Is cause we feed off fear We gon' make your mama cry

Your daddy proud to drink a beer Hoppin' in that car, he really drunk
He can't not even stare
New season
Strength

Big A-King, you know we tryna get the block hype
One-two-three, I'm testin' tryna get my mic right
Yeah, I'm ballin' just like Jordan Yeah, just like Mike
Ten haters, line them up as pens, and I'm bullet-striped

Big A-King, you know we tryna get the block hype
One-two-three, I'm testin' tryna get my mic right
Yeah, I'm ballin' just like Jordan Yeah, just like Mike
Ten haters, line them up as pens, and I'm bullet-striped

Yeah, I'm ballin' me and strike
I play the weed bars, now I'm jumpin' up in circles
Yeah, just like a me, one of the smokers
We start eatin' grease, give everyone a plate of weed

New generation in this game, I gotta plant a seed
All this rappin' got me tired, all I need is slumber
Need to close my eyes, and I top them with some cucumbers
I'm on top of the game, but we can share

Yeah, my eyes, you better aim, so I'ma start eatin' some carrots
Yeah, uh
Tryna get the block hype
MMMMMMM

Big A-King