Der neue Hit “Look alive” von BlocBoy JB feat. Drake geht gut ins Ohr und startet auf Platz 91 der deutschen Charts.
Yeah yeah (woo!)
Yeah (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!)
(6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!)
Yeah
[Chorus gerappt von Drake]
901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive
Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, f*ck ’em dog, we gon’ see how hard they ride
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys
We up on the other side, niggas actin’ like we tied
I’ve been gone since like July, niggas actin’ like I died
They won’t be expectin’ sh*t when Capo go to slide
‘Cause I told them that we put that sh*t behind us, but I lied
[Part 1 gerappt von Drake]
Ayy, ayy, look who I’m around, man
If I f*cked 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 mothaf*ckin’ fault, man
I’m not to blame, man
The f*cking industry is cutthroat, I’m not the same man
I’m not gonna 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 whipping boots
Sipping hundred, 305 look alive, look alive
[Chorus gerappt von Drake]
Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, f*ck ’em dog, we gon’ see how hard they ride
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys
We up on the other side, niggas actin’ like we tied
I’ve been gone since like July, niggas actin’ like I died
They won’t be expectin’ sh*t when Capo go to slide
‘Cause I told them that we put that sh*t behind us, but I
[Part 2 gerappt von BlocBoy JB]
Bitch, come through, you, and you
I’ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot
Pull up with that Draco
Play with Drake and I’ma shoot
My weapon be on instant, man I’ll blow you like a flute
Nigga play so he feelin’ it
Pull up all day with a K, I ain’t shiverin’
Drop a nigga like he littering
We at the door like we the delivery
He not a plug, he middle man
That-that nigga brown like cinnamon
I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson
Shot to the chest have you gaspin’ for oxygen
I’ma spay ’em, just like Febreeze
Came a long way from sittin’ in the nosebleeds
Now a nigga on the floor talkin’ to the athletes
Now I’m so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet
[Chorus gerappt von Drake]
901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive
Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, f*ck ’em dog, we gon’ see how hard they ride
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys
We up on the other side, niggas actin’ like we tied
I’ve been gone since like July, niggas actin’ like I died
They won’t be expectin’ sh*t when Capo go to slide
‘Cause I told them to put that sh*t behind us, but I lied
Behind me but I lied, ayy, ayy