6'4 like Nintendo It's Jimbo from McNichols Yeah, GTO Yeah, from the power glove Blocks 227 ConCreatures Dirty glove Pull out them hot rods What up, Chip$? Don't worry 'bout it my dude, it's cool I'm still chillin', doin' what I do On Hell block and McNichols with Rick Rube Feeling like a million bucks, Uncle Scrooge Jump fresh as fuck, the number twos Bunch of trillion cuts flooded the jewels The truck rimmed it up, look at the shoes Riding 26s and up, put up them tools Gotta hit me in the dunk, I can never lose Might catch me with some Chucks and a pair of Trues How I throw them hooks, you think I'm Larry Holmes Blowin' on that kush, call me Larry Hoove Different strokes, different folks, Gary Combs Stranded on death row, I think I'm Harry-O Got that hammer cocked, Super Mario From the Hell block to the burial I'm on Six Mile, Mary Grove I think I'm Spice One, and it's the murder show Lights out, curtains closed From Otta drive, to Curtis curb I'm in that White House, with the curtains closed And a ounce of dimes, first through the third With the night owls, flipping dirty birds The early bird get the worm in the dirt glove This that HBO, hill block original I play the role in real life, I'm a criminal Really though, this that HBO Hell block original, gangsta show This that HBO, hell block original I play the role in real life, I'm a criminal Really though, this that HBO Hell block original, gangsta show It's me and Boldy boy, you don't know me boy I'm G.T., Dirty Glove ent I love when niggas talk, but don't get it I just talk to the plug, he told me sit and stay chillin' I'm with it, everything come to a patient nigga Fast money get it all day like I'm racing nigga And I even have to run shit All I had to do was hustle, run through zips Stack and bubble, take them trips I know I might get in trouble, but I take the risk And I pray every time I hop inside Zip my lips, keep God close, flip the cops and ride When I get close I'mma call my ride Fuck that I'mma call a cab it's too hot to drive I'll meet you there, you know I got the shit GT bring that shit home, I'm about this shit This that HBO, hill block original I play the role in real life, I'm a criminal Really though, this that HBO Hell block original, gangsta show This that HBO, hell block original I play the role in real life, I'm a criminal Really though, this that HBO Hell block original, gangsta show Niggas thought I fell off just took a minor loss Came back in the Benz bumping Diana Ross Seen your bitch at the bar, she thought she seen a boss Sipping champagne, lobster and linguine sauce You just a 10 piece nugget nigga Go ask your boss to make your budget bigger Garbage pail full of Kush and a jug of liquor And make any bitch forget them other niggas See I'm the only one she think about Money on my mind I ain't got shit else to think about Pros over hoes you get iffy and you bring 'em out I'm having sushi, with a singer slash model And she ain't never told her parents she dropped out of college Face like Halle, body of a goddess Fucked up bitch, probably end up stripping Fucked up bitch, probably end up tricking Cause niggas fucked up, and they ain't tipping Hard to find a group of niggas getting money who ain't snitching Everybody fucked up, yeah that's fucked up Why these little niggas masked, yeah that's what's up I'm in the kitchen cooking, got the stove on These little niggas fully loaded with the gloves on The boys from the drug zone pull the gloves off Make a nigga heart stop no love notes This that HBO, hill block original I play the role in real life, I'm a criminal Really though, this that HBO Hell block original, gangsta show This that HBO, hell block original I play the role in real life, I'm a criminal Really though, this that HBO Hell block original, gangsta show