*** nails Lyrics by Lil Peep & Bexey
To the block with me, baby
Rock with me, baby
Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby
Ro-Rock with me—rock with me
Rock with me, baby
I might take you to the block with me, baby
Block-Block with me—block with me
Rock with me, baby
Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby
Ro-Rock with me—rock with me
Rock with me, baby
I might take you to the block with me, baby
Rock, rock with me, baby, rock
Come on, ride with me, baby
Side by side, cruisin’ up in the night with me, baby
It’s mine, the mind, you’ve been up inside of it lately (Okay)
Slide in Mercedes (Okay)
We be riding, vibin’, but you be drivin’ me crazy (Crazy)
Rollin’ downtown to this ***
Shades sit low like the whip
Windows down, but they tinted
I want you to see where your *** is
Speakers loud, creeping through your town, know you see me now
Leave the ground, fly off to LA with Peep, we shut it down
She throw it back just because of my name, it’s crazy (Because of my name)
Feel like a kid but I’m dressed like a prince, lil baby (Okay)
With Smokeasac up in the rain and we’re getting faded
A rare occasion if you see us next to strangers
Rock with me, baby
Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby
Ro-Rock with me—rock with me
Rock with me, baby
I might take you to the block with me, baby
Block-Block with me—block with me
Rock with me, baby
Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby
Ro-Rock with me—rock with me
Rock with me, baby
I might take you to the block with me, baby
Rock, rock with me, baby, rock
*** nails, she got *** nails, and I can’t tell
If she want me or my friend, *** it, oh well
Now she suckin’ me, GB company
*** with me, she ***’ me
In that DoubleTree, *** it, oh well
OxyContin, Xanax bars, Lortabs, and Percocet
I got all of that, I feel like Lil’ Wyte, no respect
Give me neck, smokin’ cigarettes, free Biggavel
I just pulled up in that “Vroom-Vroom,” kiss and tell (Skrrt!)
That’s a all black Lambo’ (***)
I ain’t talkin’ *** ‘less I’m comin’ like I’m Rambo (***)
*** on yo’ ***, then I’m switchin’ through the channels (***)
*** on yo’ ***, then I’m switchin’ through the channels (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)
In a all black Lambo
Rock with me, baby
Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby
Ro-Rock with me—rock with me
Rock with me, baby
I might take you to the block with me, baby
Block-Block with me—block with me
Rock with me, baby
Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby
Ro-Rock with me—rock with me
Rock with me, baby
I might take you to the block with me, baby
Rock, rock with me, baby, rock