Block Hotter Than Summer ‘96 (PROD: YOOSLXDE)

Описание: PROD: SLXDE
LYRCS: SLXDE
MIX: SLXDE

[Intro]
Yeah
‘96 rhythm
City living
YO SLIDE

[Verse 1]
Pull up, chrome smile on the wheel
Seat back, one hand, that’s the feel
Shorty in the front, perfume loud
Diamond on her tongue when she laugh too proud (yeah)
Whole block know when we slide through slow
Chain swing heavy like it came with the snow
Cousin in the back got the work in the coat
He don’t ever say much, just nod, just go
Red cups, backseat, lipstick stain
She ain’t ask questions, she just love my name
Said she got a friend with the same type frame
Told ‘em both “Hop in, we can share this lane”

[Chorus]
We was young, dumb, chasing that fix
Gang on the corner, pockets full of quick picks
Bad little thing with the tongue like a trick
Life in the fast lane, shift, don’t slip (don’t slip)
Money on the table, powder in the mix
Heart getting colder every time we get rich
Ride till we crash or we climb from the ditch
Block hotter than a summer in ‘96 (yeah, ‘96)

[Verse 2]
OG on the stoop said, “That ain’t it”
But the phone keep ringing when you flood that strip
Homie caught a case, now his girl in my ear
Saying, “Come through late, we can make that clear” (mmm)
Neon from the sign hit the curves of her waist
Took one hit just to slow my pace
Laughing in the kitchen as we bag that taste
Whole life balanced on a glass ashtray
Cops roll by, we just stare, no flinch
Tattoo on my arm like a permanent sin
Mama in the crib still pray ‘bout this
I just tuck my cross, hit the block again

[Chorus]
We was young, dumb, chasing that fix
Gang on the corner, pockets full of quick picks
Bad little thing with the tongue like a trick
Life in the fast lane, shift, don’t slip (hey)
Money on the table, powder in the mix
Heart getting colder every time we get rich
Ride till we crash or we climb from the ditch
Block hotter than a summer in ‘96 (in ‘96)