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letra de block hot - s.dot

[intro]
let’s get it
let’s get it
doing all these drills got my block hot
doing all these drills got my block hot

[hook]
we riding late night, trying to catch something (graaaa)
we slide through the opps, finna stretch one
we wiling, gang banging, throwing sets up (gang)
apply a little more pressure, ain’t no let up (what?)
smoking dead n-ggas ’til my heart stop
can’t pull up to the trap if you not shopping
put them shooters on yo -ss, it will not stop
doing all these drills got the block hot

[verse 1]
485 ceo, that sh-t take hard work (485)
smoking all these dead n-ggas make my heart hurt
you know the rules, f-ck a b-tch put my squad first
take my little brother on a drill, he gon’ spark first (he gon’ spark n-gga)
then pop me two xannies, i feel it’s only right
at his neck, camped outside his crib, he can’t go home at night
with that tec, the opps sliding early
deuce 5, remember i was broke and that was my only pipe? (that was my only pipe)
now i got a smith & wesson with a red beam (with a red beam)
jakes got it taped up, it’s a red scene (it’s a red scene)
smoke a n-gga, here come 12, i ain’t heard a thing (i ain’t heard sh-t)
we opp shopping, this 600 gang, the murder team

[hook]
we riding late night, trying to catch something (graaaa)
we slide through the opps, finna stretch one
we wiling, gang banging, throwing sets up (gang)
apply a little more pressure, ain’t no let up (what?)
smoking dead n-ggas ’til my heart stop
can’t pull up to the trap if you not shot
put them shooters on yo -ss, it will not stop
doing all these drills got the block hot

[verse 2]
we tote fully loaded magazines and you gon’ get your issue
got three-oh in this pistol, i blow this b-tch like a whistle
my og say i ain’t got it all, i’m crazy and i’m mental
and we just left the trap, hit the interstate in new rentals
we sliding, little bro said he trying to wet sum
pull up, slide [?]
always on an opps block, applying pressure (f-ck the opps)
these glizzys body slam n-ggas like a wrestler (like the rock, n-gga)
want some smoke, come and get some (who want some smoke?)
light a n-gga -ss up, like its christmas (like it’s christmas)
now he praying for his life, like a christian (oh lord)
now his momma crying, got the block hotter than the summer time(lets get it, gang)

[hook]
we riding late night, trying to catch something (graaaa)
we slide through the opps, finna stretch one
we wiling, gang banging, throwing sets up (gang)
apply a little more pressure, ain’t no let up (what?)
smoking dead n-ggas ’til my heart stop
can’t pull up to the trap if you not shot
put them shooters on yo -ss, it will not stop
doing all these drills got the block hot

- s dot

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