Lil Durk & Deeski – Block Is Hot Lyrics

Lil Durk & Deeski – Block Is Hot Lyrics
Block Is Hot
Lil Durk & Deeski
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    "Block Is Hot." - Lil Durk & Deeski

    Album: Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros 2
    Track No: 13
    (Lala)
    Got Dede with me
    Threat, no, Big Threat
    You know we call him Ski, know what I'm sayin'?
    Foenem crazy, you know what time it is, real one, you know? (Man, what?)
    Invest into your weapon
    Them bullet fragments feel like bullet holes (Rrah)
    Shorty reckless
    He pop out in traffic, bail out, there he go (Come here)
    Hit him four times
    But the morgue had said they found two extra holes (Doo, doo, doo, doo)
    And I'm from the city, these bitches fishy
    They be stretchin' hoes (Go, go)
    Money on 'em, I just said that
    Grab that Scat Pack, let's go clack that (Skrrt)
    They was scared-scared
    That's what Threat said, they want peace treaty
    I reject that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    I respect that, grab my gat-gat
    See that chain set, let me get that (Rrah, get that)
    Where your hood at?
    Where that bookbag?
    Where that Drac' at? Go and get that (Go)
    I'm just very important
    You sittin' outside on porches, made a man (Come here)
    We can't catch his ass
    We ridin' past, we bound to get his mans (Go, go)
    Had two tens-tens
    Tried to hawk 'em down for breakin' in (Bop, bop, yeah)
    I could pop out by myself
    Them **** not gon' get a chance (Man what?)
    Block war, I got Dede with me
    He a block boy (Block boy)
    Hot boys, got so many guns
    We feel like Glock boys (Ah, ah)
    Hot boy, reason for that shit 'cause you got shot, boy (Brrah)
    Glock noise, this that shit you hear when you gon' die noise
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Go)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Go, go, go)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Yeah, yeah, man, what?)
    This that threat talk, don't get caught lackin'
    Leave you like that last one
    They act hard
    Bullets clap 'em, leave 'em in that backyard (What?)
    Why you lie?
    You ain't even get back for your last dawg (You lied)
    Why you ain't slide?
    We was in the trenches with our mask off
    How he died?
    Them bullets ate his face, it's D.O.A. (Let's get it)
    Know how to die
    The only thing y'all beatin' us in the race (Let's get it)
    We got time to slide
    The only thing we duckin' is the jakes (Skrrt)
    That viral sign, it don't be lyin'
    He lose his mind for talkin' crazy
    All my ****, they gon' go brazy
    Grab the Glock and it ain't no safety (Let's get it)
    If he talkin', then he lose his face
    All my ****, they fightin' cases (Bop)
    Murder ones, they beatin' the state
    Free Zoowop, I'm screamin' daily (Goo)
    Half these ****, they out here fakin' (What?)
    Half these bitches, they out here shakin' (Yeah)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Go)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Go, go, go)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it)
    The block is hot
    The block is hot, ha, ha (Yeah, yeah, man, what?)

    Writer(s): Lil Durk, OTF Deeski, Lala the DJ, King Osama, PHIL (Producer), JoelDemora.

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