Block Down - Lil Halima, Canto

Cool on the concrete

They wrote roses on a hot street

They wrote blood in the backseat

And we’re still down (mhm)

Can’t stay on the sidewalk

And if, you are a brown one

Still won’t block down

Set us up to be offbeat

No one grows what they’re gonna eat

What goes around, comes around, goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around, goes around, comes around

I’ll block down

Block down

Stay, I block down

Block down

Stay, I block down

(no-no-no-no)

White lights

Grew out of the town 'till they say it’s in your DNA

But, don’t come for me

Wrap it in good paper, open it later

20 years can’t get me, I know what you sent me

False fiction for five-year-olds

She thinks she can bang, no

Taught that right so it’s cold, right, plain, don’t think

Don’t think

Lord knows…

What goes around, comes around, goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around, goes around, comes around

I’ll block down

Block down

Stay, I block down

Block down

Stay, I block down

(no-no-no-no)