Hot Block by YL Stunna Lyrics
[Intro: YL Stunna]
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I move that pack in a lyft
Praying i make it back here
I don't gotta question my niggas
'Cause they love I know that its real
I need some more drugs I don't wanna feel
But we not the same i don't need them to kill
For real
[Chorus: YL Stunna]
I been doing this shit for a minute
It took some time in my mind, I knew I would get it
I don't know why they playing they know we with it
I push up shooting the stick out the ceiling
Ain't another me I'm a one of one
Back to back with the hit's ain't no one and done
Back and forth with your bitch yea we having fun
When the pressure come I'll never run
We turn nothing into something
Still standing on Hot Block
Use to be at the texaco
Push the AMG for Mexico
You gotta know its long live King Boo
Racks too big he couldn't see you
He was a big blood couldn't B you
Can't 3 you niggas
[Verse 1: YL Stunna]
I don't wanna be you
You know I don't need you
Gotta take where I come from
Ain't no nigga gone feed you
I stuck dick in yo bitch 'til she shake and twitch
Now she wanna leave you
They just rapping 'bout shit that they seen and heard
While they was on YouTube
I was made for this
I been thuggin' since I was a lil' jit
Hop out now in your face I'm pointing a stick
You better pray I don't tell it to kiss
Right where you stand you gone lay in a ditch
I got bitches in London who playing my shit
Still appreciate the love that I ain't get
I'mma feel all the pain 'til the drugs hit
I kept that shit real and they loved it
[Bridge: Big Boo]
These rappers, these rappers in Atlanta some bitch ass niggas
Fuck 'em they ain't making no noise
We real bloods
We gone do what's right
[Chorus: YL Stunna]
I been doing this shit for a minute
It took some time in my mind, I knew I would get it
I don't know why they playing they know we with it
I push up shooting the stick out the ceiling
Ain't another me I'm a one of one
Back to back with the hit's ain't no one and done
Back and forth with your bitch yea we having fun
When the pressure come I'll never run
We turn nothing into something
Still standing on Hot Block
Use to be at the texaco
Push the AMG for Mexico
You gotta know its long live King Boo
Racks too big he couldn't see you
He was a big blood couldn't B you
Can't 3 you niggas
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I can hear Boo saying go hard
I move that pack in a lyft
Praying i make it back here
I don't gotta question my niggas
'Cause they love I know that its real
I need some more drugs I don't wanna feel
But we not the same i don't need them to kill
For real
[Chorus: YL Stunna]
I been doing this shit for a minute
It took some time in my mind, I knew I would get it
I don't know why they playing they know we with it
I push up shooting the stick out the ceiling
Ain't another me I'm a one of one
Back to back with the hit's ain't no one and done
Back and forth with your bitch yea we having fun
When the pressure come I'll never run
We turn nothing into something
Still standing on Hot Block
Use to be at the texaco
Push the AMG for Mexico
You gotta know its long live King Boo
Racks too big he couldn't see you
He was a big blood couldn't B you
Can't 3 you niggas
[Verse 1: YL Stunna]
I don't wanna be you
You know I don't need you
Gotta take where I come from
Ain't no nigga gone feed you
I stuck dick in yo bitch 'til she shake and twitch
Now she wanna leave you
They just rapping 'bout shit that they seen and heard
While they was on YouTube
I was made for this
I been thuggin' since I was a lil' jit
Hop out now in your face I'm pointing a stick
You better pray I don't tell it to kiss
Right where you stand you gone lay in a ditch
I got bitches in London who playing my shit
Still appreciate the love that I ain't get
I'mma feel all the pain 'til the drugs hit
I kept that shit real and they loved it
[Bridge: Big Boo]
These rappers, these rappers in Atlanta some bitch ass niggas
Fuck 'em they ain't making no noise
We real bloods
We gone do what's right
[Chorus: YL Stunna]
I been doing this shit for a minute
It took some time in my mind, I knew I would get it
I don't know why they playing they know we with it
I push up shooting the stick out the ceiling
Ain't another me I'm a one of one
Back to back with the hit's ain't no one and done
Back and forth with your bitch yea we having fun
When the pressure come I'll never run
We turn nothing into something
Still standing on Hot Block
Use to be at the texaco
Push the AMG for Mexico
You gotta know its long live King Boo
Racks too big he couldn't see you
He was a big blood couldn't B you
Can't 3 you niggas