The Block Is so Cold, The Block Is so Cold, The Block is So Cold
The Streets outta control cause the block is so cold
Them Cold Killers are getting graphic, Keepin it classic
Splashing your brain up against the wall with a 45 plastic
Player, its getting drastic
Duck, when I burn the toast
My homie Im bout to blast
You gone end up in a casket
Im a west coast mack and a PC
Pimp Click run the strip since BC
5000.
Valley to the mountain, Hustle in the city, getting cake from them ounces
The street get cold, but not as cold as my heart be
Ice box in my chest I got no heart beat
Im the hunt for money everyday shit
My crew is super thick
Ready for any lick
Working non stop forever and a day shit
Jeezy was right, I need a fuckin vacation
The Block Is so Cold, The Block Is so Cold, The Block is So Cold
The Streets outta control cause the block is so cold
Get yours before its gone
Its hard like concrete
Cant get a damn job, but I see them diamonds up in your teeth
Snatch that piece from round your neck, in the streets with no respect, got you beat like a game of chess
You pawn niggaz get checked
Uh
Creeping out of the block slowly, looking out for the police
Calling shots from the pen like a mutha fuckin og
Official pimpin like goldy
In a mind of a killer, for real a gorilla, I'm up in the middle, give me a milli like lil wayne
9 millimeter to a nigga face, make a nigga Explain, You bang?
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In this bitch like a fetus, doing it big, nigga, cletus
Yea
Go hard for the block, dodging them cops and helicopters, we carry choppers, got the swag of a shotah, clocking, pockets hot
The Block Is so Cold, The Block Is so Cold, The Block is So Cold
The Streets outta control cause the block is so cold