Blocks Hot (feat. Giggs) - Blade Brown/Giggs

I was just working out man

You know when you do extra reps

You don't need to do them but you just you get me

Boil up a boy's head

Block's hot now boil up a boiled egg

Boy-boy make a boy beg

Oi oi ain't that stone and that boy Seb

F**k where's your boy boy

Mad man ah bust it off and cut with the toy

F**k all the negative and up with the joy

S**t is inevitable that real McCoy

Yeah n***a so fly I'm so f**king fly fly

N***a so high on some f**king high high

Na let's be real Clarke that's a nutty guy yeah

P***y got slapped 'cause he cut his eye ya

Bag full of blocks

Bags for the watch

Bags for the box

Scared of them n***as but you're bad for your boss

Yeah I turn up with n***as and we're bad for your block

Yeah I turn up all drippy looking trash for the shot

Yeah I burn it like hippies n***a high for the crop

When I turn up yeah you can

Give me cash for the swap

Anything looking fishy you'll get wrapped with the mop

Wrapped with the mop

Murder

Man run out and it's murder

Handgun out yeah this burner

Man come out and just turn up

The gang run out we just firm up

Flexy just picked that girl up

Sexy girl fi get curl up

Yes the w**d fi get burn up

Get up get up get up

Get the packs out turn the taps on

The 38's short but the rack's long

They heard we took a L they got their facts wrong

My little n***as turn their phones off and straps on

Wax off n***a wax on

Made half a million a year and said rap's long

N***as following the wave and tryna latch on

I'm really living what they're saying in their rap songs

Songs songs

Elected by the majority

I'm talking trap with experience and authority

Before I met the plug they was ignoring me

Now my purity's giving them insecurity

You okay okay

Hood n***a but I stand alone

You wouldn't understand jooging if you ain't rung my phone

Murder

I was really in bandos was as an bandos I'll home

Got a collection of b***hes all on my camera phone

Ever since I turned my mic on n***a been an icon

If he turn his bike on n***a that's your life gone

First he turned his lights off then he turns his light on

Mash him with the sight on he better get the right don

Murder

Man run out and it's murder

Handgun out yeah this burner

Man come out and just turn up

The gang run out we just firm up

Flexy just picked that girl up

Sexy girl fi get curl up

Yes the w**d fi get burn up