Block Is Hot

Snappin' and postin', a nigga got on, now they taggin' the bros for a feat' (Facts) I could be bad to the bone or be baggin' these hoes, but I'm back in my zone to compete Yeah, if they talk on the low, let 'em talk on the low 'cause that talk don't mean nothin' to me I'm lacking the low, but I'm owning the peace Two bags in a row, shootin' floaters for three, uh Niggas get money and start acting funny, I got me a bag, and I bought me a bottle (On God) Bro got some weed that he packin' in Fronto, I look at him once, and he pass the Gelato Done with the nasty lil' bitch 'cause I know that she goin', this money gon' buy me a model Done tryna fit with these niggas, ain't friendly with niggas, I know they'll be gone by tomorrow Driving up fast, a digital dash, I'm whippin' it past the street (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I like the bitches with ass, a lil' pizzazz, and keeping it classy, B I don't like niggas who ask to get 'em some cash, the money ain't own a seat You never be at where you 'posed to be That's why you would never be close to me, ah Poppin' the most shit (Shit) Take off the coat, stick, ayy (Stick) I don't want no skin (Nah) I want the throat, bitch (Facts) Prada or nada, get Louis for mama, I treat 'Lenciaga like ugly Giuseppe They wanna know why I'm cocky and proper, 'cause when I first started, ain't nobody help me It was on a random Thursday, I heard a bird say "Niggas that's gon' claim they loyal to you move the worst way" Bought a brand-new thing that skrrt the lot when I just turn lanes I could never turn into a bop or to a sure-mate Trappin' out the crib, I talked to gang, and the block is hot 8 a.m., he opening, he closing at 7 o'clock Left hand got millennium, the other, a Gen6 Glock Claim a bitch, I could not Love a bitch, I could not Every day, get to the money, the pot of gold ain't gonna wait 'til it's sunny I've been rollin' off a pack of that fetish, I want the lettuce and the carrots, I'm hungry Father time never waited on niggas, and Mother Nature been upset 'cause it's storming Life a bitch, but I'm keeping her cummin' I know all these bitches fuckin' (Ee-er, ee-er) I'm in the sheets, said, "Fuck the world," and got it horny (Cuban links) My Beamer's clean, like, "Fuck you think? I keep it on me" (From the sheets) Took toilet seats back to the streets, won't see 'em next morning I'm on the rise to riches, bride is Benjis Fuck it, I'm done with recording, ah