My Block Hot
    (专辑: Shmoney Shmurda (Shmixtape) - 2014)
    
    [Intro:]  Rowdy baby, squad  Nigga my block hot, nigga, my block burn  Nigga my block on fire, nigga, what about yours?   [Verse 1:]  Early in the 
morning, bitch, the 
birds chirping  Narc's on my block, yeah, them boys lurking  Just keep your head up lil' nigga, don't be looking 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  Getting 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 
fucking time like bro, you the 
next best chef up  My youngins in the 
kitchen, they be water whipping  Short a 
gram, you can find ya' daughter missing  Picture ordering just don't get ya order different  He wasn't swimming the 
sharks because I 
caught him fishing  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?   [Hook x2:]  Nigga, my block on fire, nigga, what about yours?  My hot boys rolling and them boys don't care  Catch a 
fuck nigga slipping, run up on then wait  They don't want me, Allen or D-Wade   [Verse 2:]  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   [Hook x2]