Lyrics Young Jeezy

Young Jeezy

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 Tims 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, tryna be seen my nigga

Run through the check, that’s the protocol

34 walls, threw ‘em 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

Yea I suppose 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

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