Out The Block by Shy Glizzy
Out The Block by Shy Glizzy

Out The Block

Shy Glizzy * Track #2 On For Trappers Only

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Out The Block Lyrics

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

[Chorus]
I keep my pistol on cocked, if you run up you get shot (Aw)
Put him in a box, give no fuck about no opp (Goddamn, Goddamn, ayy)
My niggas got locked, so I’m screamin' fuck the cops (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
All this damn money, bitch, I got it out the block (Oh yeah)
Bottles being popped, bitch, 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, bitches 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 nigga 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 cocked, if you run up you get shot (Aw)
Put him in a box, give no fuck about no opp (Goddamn, Goddamn, ayy)
My niggas got locked, so I’m screamin' fuck the cops (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
All this damn money, bitch, I got it out the block (Oh yeah)
Bottles being popped, bitch, 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 niggas that still keep it real (One hunned)
Them niggas who ain’t snitchin', rather sit they ass in jail (Omertà)
The popos came their way, they ain't take no fuckin' deal (Woo, woo)
I got a situation, I ain’t got no fuckin' deal (Jefe)
Be- Before I was a rapper I had twenty in the floor (Twenty)
This rap shit ain’t too bad, I get twenty for a show (Ooh)
Changed up on my niggas, now my niggas all I know (Uh-huh)
Boy, your ass a pussy, you done changed up for a ho (Pussy)
I been on my bullshit, I ain’t been feelin' like myself (Woah)
But shit, I don’t feel like no one else (Aw, aw, aw)
I’ma slam on a nigga, 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 cocked, if you run up you get shot (Aw)
Put him in a box, give no fuck about no opp (Goddamn, Goddamn, ayy)
My niggas got locked, so I’m screamin' fuck the cops (Woo, woo, woo)
All this damn money, bitch, I got it out the block (Oh yeah)
Bottles being popped, bitch, 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

Out The Block Q&A

Who wrote Out The Block's ?

Out The Block was written by Zaytoven & Shy Glizzy.

Who produced Out The Block's ?

Out The Block was produced by Zaytoven.

When did Shy Glizzy release Out The Block?

Shy Glizzy released Out The Block on Wed Sep 30 2015.

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