Block Hot ft. greaseball73 Lyrics

Servin' heads left and right, I got the block hot

Told brother watch out for that stove, 'cause them pots hot

Hit this work two times, I know this pot drop

Don't try to reach in on our cake, lil brodie pop tops

Get rich or die trying, shout to 50 nigga

Running reds, knocking heads, then served the city nigga

Smoking on some peanut butter, think it's Jiffy nigga

If rollers hop behind this load, I'm getting shifty nigga

Catching 'em smoking in his load we finna box 'em out

If he ain't 'bout the bigger picture, we gon' crop 'em out

My nigga like Debo on the block, like brother stall 'em up

Nigga talkin out his lips, so .40 popped his mouth

Got this work from Jet Li, I got the ying bustin'

Visioning death up in my dreams, I think it mean something

Brother clutchin on his Glock, I think he seen something

These niggas hating on me now, but they ain't seen nothing, nigga

Yeah, and them niggas ain't seen nothing

Got the glock, I got the .40, I got the scene bustin'

Pick her up, put her on her back, and she get to cream jumping

Now she cry, she want me back, damn I must just mean something

With the lean I'm double cupping, if it ain't money, I ain't cuffing

And he said that he was hard, but we know that he was bluffing

And we got his ass sick from all the smoke that he was ducking

And I went and upped the score, now we up by 20 something

Now we up by 25, they won't leave out here alive

Free the dawgs, and long live my niggas in the sky

And he said that I was soft, 'till I hit 'em between his eyes

Try me if you dare, I'll make a nigga cry

I'll make a nigga cry real tears

Free my dawg, he got locked up for 30 years

I've been balling for the bucks and I ain't talking 'bout a deer

And that nigga never balling, and he on the sideline cheering

Yeah, and you know how that shit go though

Steady kicking shit just like a motherfuckin' dojo

He said that he was cripping but he wearing all that rojo

She asked me do I love her and I say the answer's still no

Ha, and these hoes is hella funny

'Cause I only love the money

I'm leaving they nose runny

Do yo dance, and dump it dummy

Yeah, yeah, fuck all you niggas man

Free the guys, long live the guys

Ties nigga