Rowdy Rebel - My Block Hot lyrics
Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -
[Rowdy Rebel - My Block Hot lyrics]
Rowdy baby, squad
Nigga my block hot, nigga, my block burn
Nigga my block on fire, nigga
What about yours?
Early in the morning, bitch
The birds chirpin'
Narc's on my block, yeah, them boys lurkin'
Just keep your head up lil' nigga
Don't be lookin' nervous
And don't panic if they run up
And they try to search ya'
You feel a flame fucking with the gang
Chick-a bang
I put ya' brains on ya picture frame
And everybody on my block know
I up them thangs
But nobody on my block gonna up and sing
Pussy there's rules on my block
A few done tried and a few done got shot
So don't get it confused on my block
Gettin' rude or try to be cute on my block
Like, early in the morning
Go and check my blood
Oh my nigga Boss man got
That work strapped up
I tell my nigga all the
Fuckin' time like bro
You the next best chef up
My youngins in the kitchen
They be water whippin' short a gram
You can find ya' daughter missin'
Picture orderin' just don't get
Ya order different
He wasn't swimming the sharks because
I caught him fishin'
My hot boys tote Glocks, boy
And they don't just tote, yeah
They shot boys
Body twirl, watch him drop boy
Oh, I ain't tell you them
Niggas was hot boys?
Nigga, my block on fire, nigga
What about yours?
My hot boys rollin' and them boys don't care
Catch a fuck nigga slippin'
Run up on then wait
They don't want me, Allen or D Wade
Nigga, welcome to my Zoe life
Should I live a cold life?
IPhone box wrapped up, nigga, with all rice
I done seen shit that make a
Nigga live the wrong life
Good die young but ain't nothing
Bout' them boys nice i done seen sons sell a
Gun for the right price in the long run
The same gun take that boy life
We had a hard life, fought for hard white
But niggas charge it to the game
Credit card swipes
Fresh mikes, probably do the all whites
Giuseppe down when I get the cash right
And I ain't fucking all these
Bitches from my past life
Unless the register is lit or I'm cash right
And I be waiting for the cash
Waiting all night
Once the shit clear, I be there, on sight
Heard these lame niggas moving funny
Just don't jack squad, nigga, all Shmoneys
Nigga my block hot, nigga, my block burn
Nigga my block on fire, nigga
What about yours?
Early in the morning, bitch
The birds chirpin'
Narc's on my block, yeah, them boys lurkin'
Just keep your head up lil' nigga
Don't be lookin' nervous
And don't panic if they run up
And they try to search ya'
You feel a flame fucking with the gang
Chick-a bang
I put ya' brains on ya picture frame
And everybody on my block know
I up them thangs
But nobody on my block gonna up and sing
Pussy there's rules on my block
A few done tried and a few done got shot
So don't get it confused on my block
Gettin' rude or try to be cute on my block
Like, early in the morning
Go and check my blood
Oh my nigga Boss man got
That work strapped up
I tell my nigga all the
Fuckin' time like bro
You the next best chef up
My youngins in the kitchen
They be water whippin' short a gram
You can find ya' daughter missin'
Picture orderin' just don't get
Ya order different
He wasn't swimming the sharks because
I caught him fishin'
My hot boys tote Glocks, boy
And they don't just tote, yeah
They shot boys
Body twirl, watch him drop boy
Oh, I ain't tell you them
Niggas was hot boys?
Nigga, my block on fire, nigga
What about yours?
My hot boys rollin' and them boys don't care
Catch a fuck nigga slippin'
Run up on then wait
They don't want me, Allen or D Wade
Nigga, welcome to my Zoe life
Should I live a cold life?
IPhone box wrapped up, nigga, with all rice
I done seen shit that make a
Nigga live the wrong life
Good die young but ain't nothing
Bout' them boys nice i done seen sons sell a
Gun for the right price in the long run
The same gun take that boy life
We had a hard life, fought for hard white
But niggas charge it to the game
Credit card swipes
Fresh mikes, probably do the all whites
Giuseppe down when I get the cash right
And I ain't fucking all these
Bitches from my past life
Unless the register is lit or I'm cash right
And I be waiting for the cash
Waiting all night
Once the shit clear, I be there, on sight
Heard these lame niggas moving funny
Just don't jack squad, nigga, all Shmoneys