azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

z0theceo - on the block lyrics

Loading...

[bridge]
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
(yeah)

[hook]
on the block, it’s too hot this gotta stop
feel like wop, in the streets i’m selling rock
and i got, got your b-tch all on my c-ck
in my thoughts, all i think bout getting guap
on the block, it’s too hot this gotta stop
feel like wop, in the streets i’m selling rock
and i got, got your b-tch all on my c-ck
in my thoughts, all i think bout getting guap

[verse]
i blow a n-gga off, cause he not set aye
and i won’t fall off, n-gga i’m next aye
i got your b-tch on me, giving me neck aye
and you know how i’m working i won’t bust a sweat aye
my n-gga you know that we do this, we living this life and it’s wild
you know that we stacking this money, we stack it up right to a pile
tryna be me tryna copy the wave, man i swear your my child
and i’m spitting heat never cold, it’s too hot, it’ll never go mild
my diamonds they shine and they light up the scene
you know i don’t care if it’s not about green
and i’m going fast can you keep up with me
when it come to money i turn to a fiend
this money pop out man it’s looking 3d
remember watching tv now i be on tv
and i float like a b-tterfly, sting like a bee
and i will beat you down like muhammad ali

[bridge]
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
(yeah)

[hook]
on the block, it’s too hot this gotta stop
feel like wop, in the streets i’m selling rock
and i got, got your b-tch all on my c-ck
in my thoughts, all i think bout getting guap
on the block, it’s too hot this gotta stop
feel like wop, in the streets i’m selling rock
and i got, got your b-tch all on my c-ck
in my thoughts, all i think bout getting guap

[verse 2]
n-gga i just want the money
i’m grinding i’m going up just like a bungee
no you can’t take nothing from me
you try to finesse me but i ain’t no dummy
pockets they look a little chubby
i think that it’s funny cause i ain’t a bunny
she want me to be her hubby
said b-tch can you suck me up just like a slushy
i dab and finesse i be looking too clean
that’s the reason you wanna be me
all these n-ggas be talking they wanna be seen
i don’t care if it’s not about green
i’m tryna blow up at the age of eighteen
get the money my f-cking routine
we hop up in foreigns you wanna race me
going fast like i’m lightning mcqueen
i’m taking my time and i’m counting these checks
all these n-ggas be mad cause they see how i flex
when you talk about zero you talk bout the best
and i’m praying to god that he will have me blessed
i done came from the bottom and started my quest
if you wanna make money you gotta invest
and you can’t trust n0body cause it’s a contest
gotta look up to god and he’ll care for the rest

[bridge]
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
yeah we shooting (yeah we be shooting)
(yeah)



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...