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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Vocals
IDK
IDK
Vocals
Blue Rondo
Blue Rondo
Piano
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Programming
Efosa Beloved
Efosa Beloved
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Songwriter
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Songwriter
Louis Kevin Celestin
Louis Kevin Celestin
Songwriter
Derek Alexander Gamian
Derek Alexander Gamian
Songwriter
Jason Aaron Mills
Jason Aaron Mills
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eden Eliah Nagar
Eden Eliah Nagar
Recording Engineer
Calin Enache
Calin Enache
Mixing Engineer
KAYTRANADA
KAYTRANADA
Producer
Nate Burgess
Nate Burgess
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Simple) Uh-huh, uh, uh (Woo, woo, woo) It's eleven o'clock, on the dot, I'm on the block Ain't no time for no sleep or no yawnin', no, we're not Twelve running 'round creepin' and peepin' for the drop We be moving with caution, the block is really hot The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) They tried to frisk me, want me (hot) Incarcerated, I won't be (hot) I run to hit the corner (hot) I'm headed for the border (hot) Mix the weed with water (hot) Sold it to my auntie (hot) Hungry, I can't be (hot) So I sell it to my family I hope they don't sing like they're tryna win a GRAMMY I hope it ain't a act like they're tryna win a Emmy I'm tryna get a nut, so I'm movin' like I'm Sandy I'm livin' underwater, I don't know how I can breathe (huh) Maybe it's a scuba diver air tank (air tank) Maybe it's to do it when they say I can't (say I can't) Maybe it's the ears what they say I ain't But either way, I ain't takin' that bait It's eleven o'clock, on the dot, I'm on the block Ain't no time for no sleep or no yawnin', no, we're not Twelve running 'round creepin' and peepin' for the drop We be moving with caution, the block is really hot The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is- Really cold in the wintertime, cold in the summer Cold when the wind blows, cold like December Oh-yeah-yeah-yeah It's gon' be cold anyway (anyway), anyway The block's definition of hot, I be a simile I know the definition of opp, that be the enemy I seen a lot of brothers get popped, we pourin' Hennessy And God forbid a nigga get locked, 'cause it ain't ten of me Diez, buenos días to señoritas We movin' units by the kiosk for fly Adidas Forever eatin' la comida, I pack a heater We lurkin' just to catch you lackin', like we are Cheaters Free us, RIP us, long live us We tried to grab the plate of what the crackers won't give us Most of my niggas never had a Thanksgiving So instead of givin' thanks, my niggas takin' what's given You know what it is, set the city on fire Girl, free the titty if you don't wear a wire When it comes to paper, that's that shit that I require When it comes to power, that's that shit that I desire, for real It's eleven o'clock, on the dot, I'm on the block Ain't no time for no sleep or no yawnin', no, we're not Twelve running 'round creepin' and peepin' for the drop We be moving with caution, the block is really hot The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is (hot) The block is hot, the block is- Really cold in the wintertime, cold in the summer Cold when the wind blows, cold like December Oh-yeah-yeah-yeah It's gon' be cold anyway, anyway
Writer(s): Emmanuel Karriem Riggins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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