[Intro: Rico]
Yeah…
Block Kings…
Big drum, short patience…
You know how we movin’…
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[Verse 1: Rico]
I’m the landlord of the corner, boy, I own these streets,
Bullets like Uber Eats, they gon’ meet who they meet.
Clip hangin’ like a chain, got my necklace in my hand,
Make a op do the running man without a dance.
I’m the chef with the beef, but I don’t serve no plate,
They just eat a hundred rounds, tell me how that taste.
I’m the ghost in the alley, you can feel me when it’s dark,
Glock like a pitbull—hear it growl ‘fore it bark.
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[Hook: Rico & Vee]
(Rico)
We run the block, turn the night into ours,
Queen got my back, yeah, she ride with the power.
(Vee)
Crown on my head, pistol on my lap,
Stack bodies like chips, then we shuffle the pack.
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[Verse 2: Rico]
They say the block cold—well, I’m frostbite with it,
Opps talk tough, I put a pause right in it.
Gun talkin’ fluent, I just translate with lead,
Got ‘em singin’ lullabies while they lay in they bed.
Money dirty from the dirt, but the metal stay clean,
Even my nightmares wake up scared of my dreams.
I’m the sermon and the sin, the choir and the curse,
You pray to God, but I just put in the work.
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[Verse 3: Vee]
I’m the queen with the blade, crown dipped in blood,
Walk through the storm, still clean from the mud.
I ain’t talkin’ makeup when I’m settin’ the tone,
Red dot to the face, now he rockin’ cologne.
He the king with the throne, I’m the queen with the fire,
We don’t do peace talks—just funeral choirs.
I’m the whisper in your ear when your fate get near,
Pretty face, cold heart, and my aim’s real clear.
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[Hook: Rico & Vee]
(Rico)
We run the block, turn the night into ours,
Queen got my back, yeah, she ride with the power.
(Vee)
Crown on my head, pistol on my lap,
Stack bodies like chips, then we shuffle the pack.
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[Bridge: Rico – Triple Entendre Section]
I’m in the kitchen with the heat—(1) cookin’ in the trap,
(2) Stove top talk, watch the powder overlap,
(3) Metal hot in my palm if you try to overlap,
That’s heat in every sense—better step back.
Hollow tips on my plate—(1) I serve ‘em for dinner,
(2) Feed ‘em to the wolves just to make ‘em all thinner,
(3) Hollow like they morals, but my pocket still thicker,
That’s triple body count—hope you catch the picture.
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[Verse 4: Rico & Vee – Back and Forth]
(Rico) I’m the shadow on the block, you the glare from the chrome,
(Vee) And together we the reason they don’t walk alone.
(Rico) I’m the smoke in the air,
(Vee) I’m the spark for the flame,
(Both) And we never miss a shot ‘cause we aim with our name.
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[Outro: Vee]
We the crown and the coffin, the throne and the street,
Every beat that it thumps is the sound of defeat.
Ain’t no fairy tale ending when we step on the scene,
It’s Rico with the crown, and the fully armed queen.
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