IDK – Dog Food Lyrics

IDK Dog Food Lyrics (feat. Denzel Curry)

Simple
Uh-huh, huh, huh
(Woo, 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 around 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)
Incrassated, 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 around 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 winter time
Cold in the summer
Cold when the wind blows
Cold like December, oh-yeah-yeah
It’s gon’ be cold anyway, anyway

The block’s definition of hot, I be assembly
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
Diaz, buenos días to senoritas
We movin’ units by the kiosk for fly Adidas
Forever eatin’ like I’m [EDott?], I’m packin’ heater
We lurkin’ just to catch you lackin’, like we on cheetahs
Free us, R.I.P. 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, let the city on fire
Girl, free the titty if you don’t wear white
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 around 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 winter time
Cold in the summer
Cold when the wind blows
Cold like December, oh-yeah-yeah
It’s gon’ be cold anyway, anyway