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lil blaze nunes - block heat (intro to the trenches) كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, lil blaze nunes, b_tch
young tone on the motherf_ckin’ beat
block heat, motherf_ckers, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
thirteen with a f_ckin’ dream, heat on my block
cops watchin’ my ass, snitches gon’ talk
mama said chill, but i’m built for the f_ckin’ spark
lil blaze in the dark, turn pain into f_ckin’ art
run up in my hood, these b_tches gettin’ shot
ain’t no f_ckin’ love here, everything’s cold as sh_t
stackin’ my cash while these haters plot
i don’t give a f_ck, i go hard, i don’t flop
steel on my waist, i don’t play no fin’ games
your homie snitched quick, now you gon’ feel the flames
every block i hit, i’m leavin’ f_ckin’ names
lil blaze, motherf_ckers, i ain’t the same

[chorus]
block heat, b_tch, i’m lightin’ sh_t up
stay strapped, stay ready, don’t f_ck with us
mama said chill, i told her f_ck that
i was born for this sh_t, grind hard, don’t back
block heat, b_tch, i’m lightin’ sh_t up
haters talk tough, get your f_ckin’ b_tt tucked
thirteen in the streets, but i’m fin’ grown
lil blaze in the cut, i make the block moan
[verse 2]
every night i’m posted, with the strap and the juice
f_ck a fake friend, i’ll let that sh_t loose
drill in my veins, every line i produce
money over b_tches, i don’t give a f_ck, truth
jump in the whip, my hood smell like war
snakes in the grass, i stomp on they f_ckin’ jaw
pain in my chest, yeah, i got a f_ckin’ scar
but i keep movin’, gettin’ bread, drivin’ fancy cars
shots in the dark, these streets ain’t f_ckin’ nice
gotta grind, gotta shine, pay the ultimate price
i’m a f_ckin’ king here, don’t roll no dice
lil blaze bring the heat, motherf_ckers pay the price

[chorus]
block heat, b_tch, i’m lightin’ sh_t up
stay strapped, stay ready, don’t f_ck with us
mama said chill, i told her f_ck that
i was born for this sh_t, grind hard, don’t back
block heat, b_tch, i’m lightin’ sh_t up
haters talk tough, get your fin’ b_tt tucked
thirteen in the streets, but i’m fin’ grown
lil blaze in the cut, i make the block moan

[verse 3]
pain and rage, yeah, i f_ckin’ embrace
every f_ckin’ hater, i put ‘em in their place
blood on my kicks, sh_t sticky from the chase
i don’t f_ckin’ sleep, i be grindin’ like a fiend, face_to_face
cops on my tail, i don’t give a f_ckin’ d_mn
this block my kingdom, i don’t need no man
from 10 to now, i been plannin’ the scam
lil blaze, motherf_ckers, fire in my hand
shots echo loud, my hood scream my name
every f_ckin’ night, yeah, it’s gon’ stay the same
turn the pain to power, turn the s to fame
i’m a f_ckin’ drill prodigy, they gon’ know my game
[bridge]
block burnin’, sirens wailin’, b_tch, i don’t flinch
money in my hand, guns in the trench
every move calculated, every step a pinch
i’m thirteen with a dream, and i’m ‘bout to clinch

[chorus x2]
block heat, b_tch, i’m lightin’ sh_t up
stay strapped, stay ready, don’t f_ck with us
mama said chill, i told her f_ck that
i was born for this sh_t, grind hard, don’t back
block heat, b_tch, i’m lightin’ sh_t up
haters talk tough, get your f_ckin’ b_tt tucked
thirteen in the streets, but i’m f_ckin’ grown
lil blaze in the cut, i make the block moan

[outro]
yeah, lil blaze nunes, b_tch
heat on the block, motherf_ckers know the name
2005, this sh_t just started
young tone k!lled the beat

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