Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1/4 Block , by - Young Jeezy. Release date: 01.09.2014
Song language: English
1/4 Block |
| I remember being posted up on the 1st and the 3rd |
| Just re’d up, nigga got a 9 piece |
| All the while fantasizing, visualizing, comin' through in a Benz |
| With a dimepiece |
| Audemar what that time piece say |
| Audemar what that time piece say |
| Know it ain’t shit, swing by the Federal boot camp |
| Shit, whip it like it’s cream brulee |
| Straight drop that glass, whipped cream, watch them eat it up like dessert |
| Broad day, call it Draya |
| Almost caught me on the camera nigga makin' it twerk |
| ‘Magine me with the Kenmore stove |
| With the Pyrex goin' berserk |
| Show up in the khaki Dickies suit, with the Timbs on like «I'm going to work» |
| That quarter block |
| All about getting that quarter block |
| Started with the rocks in a slab |
| Then I moved up on the Ave |
| Hit them up with that quarter block |
| Yeaaaahhhh, that quarter block |
| All about getting that quarter block |
| 250 straight, 9 piece straight drop |
| Yeah, I’m ‘bout to hit these niggas with a quarter block |
| I’m the undisputed track king, talkin' straight cash shit like Mayweather |
| I was 15 on The Money Team, whip a nigga ass like Mayweather |
| Young nigga, 14 for the half from the big homie, didn’t know better |
| Old niggas taxing didn’t stop shit, cuz a young nigga got mo' cheddar |
| This work shit is in my resume |
| Brand new chickens all day like I’m Chick-Fil-A |
| Spot open up, weed given on the weekend |
| Even on Sunday unlike Chick-Fil-A |
| Don’t you want a 9 piece wing my nigga? |
| Lowkey, ain’t tryna be seen my nigga |
| Run through the check, that’s the protocol |
| 30 for a walk through I’m a promoter dog… |
| That quarter block |
| All about getting that quarter block |
| Started with the rocks in a slab |
| Then I moved up on the Ave |
| Hit them up with that quarter block |
| Yeaaaahhhh, that quarter block |
| All about getting that quarter block |
| 250 straight, 9 piece straight drop |
| Yeah, I’m ‘bout to hit these niggas with a quarter block |
| Said I’m sitting here |
| Staring at the bottom of this Visionware |
| And I swear I can see my dreams |
| As the water boil, see a little clearer |
| Eyes red, nigga might need some Visine |
| Game got a nigga head throbbing, nigga might need some Advil |
| Feds picked up my nigga and his baby mama |
| Last night shit was mad real |
| Scared to go to church |
| Throw him an iced out cross, then I hit the club |
| Threw both hands over both my eyes in the court room so I can’t see the judge |
| I made miracles with that soda babe |
| Decibels with that yola babe |
| Cash Money in my projects, since a Juvenile |
| Like the Nolia baby |
| That quarter block |
| All about getting that quarter block |
| Started with the rocks in a slab |
| Then I moved up on the Ave |
| Hit them up with that quarter block |
| Yeaaaahhhh, that quarter block |
| All about getting that quarter block |
| 250 straight, 9 piece straight drop |
| Yeah, I’m ‘bout to hit these niggas with a quarter block |
| Let’s Go |