JIMBO lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Blocks
227

[Verse 1]
It's ConCreatures 'til I can't say it no more
With my ConCreatures, interstate straight to the O
Rental car speedin' with a cake taped in the door
I'm hittin' your region, whipping H, weed and the blow
With my dawg, eat, a n*gga stay blazing the joe
I'm blazing the dro while he play the PlayStation
With my maggie on my lap, while the K in the floor
Stuffing baggies full of crack rock and yay on the stove
Just so happened I can rap and it's taking its toll
The way that I'm bold, ConCreatures breaking the molds
The way that we roll, some gotta give on the up-and-up
'Cause I gotta deal and move this big, oh, ain't nothing up
I ain't got a deal when them pigs know it's somethin' up
But I'm not these n*ggas in this biz for a couple bucks
I got some n*ggas doing bids over a hundred plus
Plus I shot a n*gga as a kid for a hundred bucks

[Chorus]
Throw your sevens high or your sixes low
If you from 7 Mile or McNichols Road
Drug zone, 6 Mile raised
7 Mile paid, mmm, neighbor gang
Throw your sevens high or your sixes low
If you from 7 Mile or McNichols Road
Drug zone, 6 Mile raised
7 Mile paid, mmm, neighbor gang
[Verse 2]
Just before the paragraph I indent with intent
Slung a quarter, bang the half time, six what I spent
Two deuce and a quarters with reds riding empties with tints
Young Detroiters gettin' cash, I extended my clip
6 and Hellblock, little quarter mags and Swiss
Six to twelve shots, chilling on the crab with Bricks
We still got quarters, halves, and zips (Bows and bricks)
Three-fifty for them quarters, halves for six (Os and nicks)
We still rock quarters, bagging nicks (Don't forget)
Who pill popper snorting drags of this? (I'm ghetto)
We deal spots, corners, aves and strips (We ghetto)
We fill spots, corners, halves and scripts (I'm ghetto)
I still cop quarter bags of chips
Used to steal pops from stores, bad as sh*t
I still cut quarts and halves from Chip
The deal block scorching ashy nick and ripple
On Hellblock pouring Yac for Rec and Little
An deal cops who want my last and middle initial
To cell blocks with all my Stabs and Beans, we miss you
It's Hellblock, Boldy Chap from West McNichols

[Chorus]
Throw your sevens high or your sixes low
If you from 7 Mile or McNichols Road
Drug zone, 6 Mile raised
7 Mile paid, mmm, neighbor gang
Throw your sevens high or your sixes low
If you from 7 Mile or McNichols Road
Drug zone, 6 Mile raised
7 Mile paid, mmm, neighbor gang
[Bridge]
It's four quarters in a O, sixty-four in a 'bow
Thirty-six a quarter crow, brick of blow on forty-four
Times seven, that's a brick, Miles 7 to the 6
Curtis Curve Curve, son, South Veal Service Drive
It's four quarters in a O, sixty-four in a 'bow
Thirty-six a quarter crow, brick of blow on forty-four
Times seven, that's a brick, Miles 7 to the 6
Curtis Curve Curve, son, South Veal Service Drive

[Chorus]
Throw your sevens high or your sixes low
If you from 7 Mile or McNichols Road
Drug zone, 6 Mile raised
7 Mile paid, mmm, neighbor gang
Throw your sevens high or your sixes low
If you from 7 Mile or McNichols Road
Drug zone, 6 Mile raised
7 Mile paid, mmm, neighbor gang