Yung Bleu - Hit The Block lyrics

I kept it real with some niggas
I should've let 'em starve
I cross my heart and hope to die before
I let 'em rob
They used to shit on my image
Now I got better cars switching my lingo
I can cut up with no metaphor
I live with bitches in the hills
Sleeping with the stars
I ain't have no key
I broke in like a crowbar
Just keep your head on straight, nigga
Go hard
Just keep your head on straight, nigga
Go hard

I keep it street, you niggas know what it is
Baby i'm from the streets and I
Been keepin' it real, baby
Hop in this ride, you got sex appeal, baby
Just keep it gutter, I'ma buy you new heels
Baby
Now count this money while I hit the block
Come count this money while I hit the block
Now count this money while I hit the block

I fuck 'em by the twos
I don't care what they say
I know you sick with it
I can be your medicine, bae
I keep my mack game strong
But my pimp game stronger
And she just left a nigga
'cause I'm fuckin' her longer
On your hot girl shit like
You Meg Thee Stallion
Suck a dick like a trick
I might buy you medallion
And I'ma ride it like a horse
(Like a horse, like a horse)
Make you cum, make you moist
(Make you moist, make you moist) , yeah
Girl, you can cry up in this Honda
Or cry in this Rolls Royce
I'm in town for the night
So you better make a choice
I know you just wanna fuck me
'cause you love my voice
And motherfuck you to my haters, bitch
And that's from the heart, yeah

I keep it street, you niggas know what it is
Baby i'm from the streets and I
Been keepin' it real, baby
Hop in this ride, you got sex appeal, baby
Just keep it gutter, I'ma buy you new heels
Baby
Now count this money while I hit the block
Come count this money while I hit the block
Now count this money while I hit the block

If the police come blow the spot down
Tell me, is you gon' hold these rocks down?
Stash it in your chest
They might tear this bitch apart
But they can't see what's in your breast
I'm a mess
I told you before that I'm certified
AR in the living room
We never got burglarized new chopper
I cut the top off the
Dick like he circumcised we groupin'
Go buy some Glocks for the
Gang when it's murkin' time
I was servin' in front the store
I ain't make it to work in time
She bitchin' crazy 'cause I ain't
Been home in a minute tryna get this money
I ain't have no loan in a minute
Couple pounds
I'ma have them bitches gone in a minute
Go get your nails did or something
Mind your business i do this shit colossal
I got on my hater blockers
Put 50K up in the air and
See who take the offer
I do this shit colossal
I got on my hater blockers
Put 50K up in the air and
See who take the offer

I keep it street, you niggas know what it is
Baby i'm from the streets and I
Been keepin' it real, baby
Hop in this ride, you got sex appeal, baby
Just keep it gutter, I'ma buy you new heels
Baby
Now count this money while I hit the block
Come count this money while I hit the block
Now count this money while I hit the block

I kept it real with some niggas
I should've let 'em starve
I cross my heart and hope to
Die before I let 'em rob
They used to shit on my image
Now I got better cars switching my lingo
I can cut up with no metaphor
I live with bitches in the hills
Sleeping with the stars
I ain't have no key
I broke in like a crowbar
Just keep your head on straight, nigga
Go hard
Just keep your head on straight, nigga
Go hard