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Hot Boy (feat. 9lokknine, Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

BBG Baby Joe/Birdman/YoungBoy Never Broke Again/9lokkninehuatong
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You better recognize a gangster right here in your face

And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage

I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe

Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K

Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it

In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it)

These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket

So you better run for cover when I up this b**h and pop it

I'm confiscate your brain if you f**g with my profit

I'm hop out with that stick and introduce them to some hot shit

On the block with 30 sticks up in my hand and I be wilding

Baby joe aint talk that shit that make them h**s and niggas flocking

Now all of my gorillas play with K's they ain't balling in sense

Send a hundred bands to your location where you hiding

Thinking about the violence is you bout it what you hiding

It ain't no secret if we beefing a hundred shots at the kid

Pull up with some shooters off that evil and they f**d up

I'm a ride around with that work right by the got it up

Brand new baby draco for my brother got it up

I'm geeked up with that stick slanging it around

Like b**h you know what's up

Quick to kill a shooter if he missed

Sure we payed that n**a

And I don't play with a n**a

And all my niggas quick to shoot

We Broad day us a n**a

And we ride is do or die

So I'm gonna lay with my niggas

You better recognize a gangster right here in your face

And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage

I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe

Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K

Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it

In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a lock it

These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket

So you better run for cover when I up this b**h and pop it

Booted up, there ain't no blanked

Im shooting till it's clicking

But this a glizzy there ain't no safety

If I got them in the mix, ain't no

Get my favors

I done put that boy at eaze, with just 10 Gs

I'm talking spanking him

Come test it like a engine

I'm a show you how its cranking

I done took a niggas spot no chicken talk

Or bigger record

Got two million in safe spot

These crackers thing i'm banking

Nah, (scissor like a hot boy)

Ooo F**k the

She want to eat my kids

I said my niggas trying to taste me

Little b**h look we could be

I got a we're trying to face it

Y'all could label me a felon

On my record, I can't shake it

I'm bleeding like a cut

There ain't no bandaid for the

If you f**k her butt

You better hope that b**h a

Got the tool like I got license

But I'm striking with that stainless

The fours trying to indict me

Constraditched my little n**a

N**a know we ride

You know we ride

There ain't no stopping

I'm a take this b**h up top with this riding

Understand this hotboy shit

Real n**a shit

Was understood don't need explaining

We get it how we live it

Is you with it n**a

You understand me

Bill shit, 150 on ice

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