Out The Block lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Young Jefe, holmes
Hey, hey

[Chorus]
I keep my pistol on c*cked, if you run up you get shot (Aw)
Put him in a box, give no f*ck about no opp (Goddamn, Goddamn, ayy)
My n*ggas got locked, so I’m screamin' f*ck the cops (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
All this damn money, b*tch, I got it out the block (Oh yeah)
Bottles being popped, b*tch, I got it out the block (Hey)
Don’t you see my watch, yeah, I got it out the block (Bling, blaw)
Gotta keep my Glock when I’m standing on the block (Bang, bang)
Everything I got, yeah, I got it out the block (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Verse 1]
Okay, b*tches by the three, and I’m in here with my heat (Uh-huh)
Drinkin' on that lean, and I’m not gon' hardly sleep
I had a long day, running 'round with GG (GG)
I came to the A just to talk about them P's (Hey, hey, hey)
Cash on deck, you don’t have to send no más (Beep, beep)
I got the Sprinter bus, boy, go 'head and fill it up (Fill it up)
.40 cal with them hollows, better fill 'em up (Brrt)
Lookin' at my chain, why I might have to hit him up (Brrt)
I ju- I jus- I just got a call that my youngin' caught a body (Brrt, brrt)
Same n*gga whole hood thought he wouldn't rat (Aw)
They can’t keep it G no more unless you gettin' charges (Goddamn)
Wonder how he came home, he told on everybody (Goddamn, Goddamn)
[Chorus]
I keep my pistol on c*cked, if you run up you get shot (Aw)
Put him in a box, give no f*ck about no opp (Goddamn, Goddamn, ayy)
My n*ggas got locked, so I’m screamin' f*ck the cops (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
All this damn money, b*tch, I got it out the block (Oh yeah)
Bottles being popped, b*tch, I got it out the block (Hey)
Don’t you see my watch, yeah, I got it out the block (Bling, blaw)
Gotta keep my Glock when I’m standing on the block (Bang, bang)
Everything I got, yeah, I got it out the block (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Verse 2]
Shout out to the few n*ggas that still keep it real (One hunned)
Them n*ggas who ain’t snitchin', rather sit they ass in jail (Omertà)
The popos came their way, they ain't take no f*ckin' deal (Woo, woo)
I got a situation, I ain’t got no f*ckin' deal (Jefe)
Be- Before I was a rapper I had twenty in the floor (Twenty)
This rap sh*t ain’t too bad, I get twenty for a show (Ooh)
Changed up on my n*ggas, now my n*ggas all I know (Uh-huh)
Boy, your ass a pus*y, you done changed up for a ho (pus*y)
I been on my bullsh*t, I ain’t been feelin' like myself (Woah)
But sh*t, I don’t feel like no one else (Aw, aw, aw)
I’ma slam on a n*gga, I don’t need nobody's help (Nope)
Never will I be a hater, I hear that’s bad for your health (Aw, aw, aw)

[Chorus]
I keep my pistol on c*cked, if you run up you get shot (Aw)
Put him in a box, give no f*ck about no opp (Goddamn, Goddamn, ayy)
My n*ggas got locked, so I’m screamin' f*ck the cops (Woo, woo, woo)
All this damn money, b*tch, I got it out the block (Oh yeah)
Bottles being popped, b*tch, I got it out the block (Hey)
Don’t you see my watch, yeah, I got it out the block (Bling, blaw)
Gotta keep my Glock when I’m standing on the block (Bang, bang)
Everything I got, yeah, I got it out the block (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey
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