NLE Choppa - Blocc Is Hot lyrics

[Intro] All of this story, hurry up and buy Uh, hahaha Choppa, n***a, hell nah Baby Mexico sh**, n***a, you hear me? NLE, top shottas, n***a, you hear me? Yeah ATLJacob, ATLJacob Yeah, b**h, b**h, b**h b**h, b**h, b**h Grr, b**h, b**h, grr, grr Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Just like a landlord n***a, I'll pull up where you're stayin' Send some shots right through that house, in the same place you layin' It ain't sh** to put a bag up on your head , I'll pay it You keep on dissin' on my name, but I'ma make that n***as say less We ride four deep, cruisin' in a brand new coupe today Draco in the backseat, when we see that n***a, boost the murder rate p**y b**h, I love beef, put it on my plate and stuff it in my face [Chorus] Ah, the block is hot, it's on fire Ah, I'm with the sh** just like a diaper Ah, I'ma light 'em up just like a lighter Ah, I got a lot of guns, I'm not a fighter Ah, just like a hunter, keep a rifle [Verse 2] I might pull up in your neighborhood, get to shakin', ain't no hesitation Off the lean, so a n***a movin' like I'm in the Matrix Put a n***a in a casket, have him dressin' out in Stacy's Now he six feet deep, put him on vacation b**h, I'm boppin' on the scene with my Glock up on my hip I saw my oppostion lackin', so I dumped the whole clip Them RIP bullets hit him, through his body, they gon' rip My Blood n***as screamin' "Slatt", but my Hoovers screamin' "Crip" [Bridge] Yeah, my block real hot (You need to cool down) Blow my n***as kickin' doors down (Thought you knew now) We got the choppers and the Glocks (We finna shoot now) And when that n***a in the back (He don't make a sound) [Verse 3] A savage what they call me, but really, I'm a devil I pop a Perc and get jiggy, I'm on another level His b**h diggin' me just like a motherf**in' shovel I'm a lion, a tiger, a shooter, and a rebel n***a dissin' on my name, so I'ma put him on the news .556s, .223s, and then .762s When that Draco hit a n***a, it's gon' knock him out his shoes I cropped that n***a out the picture when he got here with this tool We throwin' signs in the club, n***a, what you wanna do? My n***a got the f**in' Glock, but I got the deuce-deuce I dare a n***a throw a diss, I swear to God we raise the roof I ain't talkin' 'bout no dice when I say I'm 'bout to shoot We connected like the Mafia, we cook it like tilapia I got some trulers in the cut, but I'm bangin' with the Shottas I'ma kindnap a n***a, torture him, and make him holler Just like a Tic-Tac, when I see him, swear to God that I'ma pop him [Bridge] (Grr) The block is hot, the block is hot (Grr) The block is hot, the block is hot (Grr) The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot [Chorus] Ah, the block is hot, it's on fire Ah, I'm with the sh** just like a diaper Ah, I'ma light 'em up just like a lighter Ah, I got a lot of guns, I'm not a fighter Ah, just like a hunter, keep a rifle [Outro] The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, the block is hot The block is hot, it's on fire