BmF#m
Aye
Aye, they might could do it better
BmD
I ain't trippin' off all that shit
[Chorus]
BmD
Used to be broke but now I'm rich, I'm spendin' every penny
BmD
2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the North up in the Bentley
BmD
Curtis Jackson, ain't no actin' when I'm on a mission
BmD
Tryna assassinate my character, I ain't say I did it
BmF#mD
Nigga, you got that yayo? (well cook somethin' nigga)
BmF#mD
Nigga, you let them Ks go? (well bust somethin' nigga)
BmF#mD
Oh, you duckin' them laws? (you better run from them nigga)
BmF#mD
Oh, you playin' with that raw? (well look here, front some nigga)
[Bridge]
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
[Verse 1]
BmF#mD
Whole lotta killing, Helter Skelter like I'm Charles Manson
BmF#mD
These niggas hatin' now keep that hammer, all these diamonds dancin'
BmF#mD
Me and Meek Mill watchin' movies in Rick Ross' mansion
BmF#mD
You disrespect, I up the TEC and let you niggas have it
BmF#mD
23 shots, Lebron James I shoot the cavalier
BmF#m
These niggas speakin' on my name I'ma get it clear
BmF#m
When they shot, they aimed for my brain but I'm still here
BmF#m
I'm a Bad Boy, never met Diddy but that's what it is
[Chorus]
BmD
Used to be broke but now I'm rich, I'm spendin' every penny
BmD
2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the North up in the Bentley
BmD
Curtis Jackson, ain't no actin' when I'm on a mission
BmD
Tryna assassinate my character, I ain't say I did it
BmF#mD
Nigga, you got that yayo? (well cook somethin' nigga)
BmF#mD
Nigga, you let them Ks go? (well bust somethin' nigga)
BmF#mD
Oh, you duckin' them laws? (you better run from them nigga)
BmF#mD
Oh, you playin' with that raw? (well look here, front some nigga)
[Bridge]
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
[Verse 2]
BmF#m
I'm in the all white Porsche wit' heat ridin' through Hollygrove
BmF#m
Discussin' 'bout what it's gon' take to get them birds gone
BmF#m
Say "look, lil' daddy," I ain't your whoadie, make me bust your dome
Bm
Got a 100 shots up in the Caddy while I'm headed home
BmF#m
My lil' hitter quiet like Slim, we gon' shoot above the rim
BmF#m
We gon' pop 'em when we see 'em, whip his pockets 'fore we kill 'em
BmF#m
We got the police on our trail, so we runnin' when we see 'em
BmF#m
Don't wanna front us no heroin, we gon' rob 'em when we see 'em, bitch
BmF#m
Police hit our stash house but we ain't closing shop
BmF#m
They got some niggas movin' work to stay right up the block
BmF#m
Knock on the door, I need a zone yeah I got the guap
Bm N.C.
Soon as he open up the door, he gon' see the Glock
[Chorus]
BmF#mD
Nigga, you got that yayo? (well cook somethin' nigga)
BmF#mD
Nigga, you let them Ks go? (well bust somethin' nigga)
BmF#mD
Oh, you duckin' them laws? (you better run from them nigga)
BmF#mD
Oh, you playin' with that raw? (well look here, front some nigga)
[Bridge]
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha
BmF#mDF#m
The block is hot, the block is hot, ha-ha