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They say crash the hottest young nigga that's out they know my body Boy I do this with a passion this rap shit more than a hobby Heard he talking on the guys we hop out V and do them sloppy Think he safe up in the stu boy don't get caught up in that lobby I got wocky in all different colors my medicine cabinet look sum like a rainbow I need the track hawk jeep with the SRT Niggas worried bouta whipping a range rove I put the gas to the floor in the rain I be cutting up traffic and puttin in pain though He think he a devil I'll give him a halo Then dip on the dees and I lay low I got shooters in Harlem the K the X upstate and they all on say so Gotta put all the killers on pay roll he fiend he get put in a k hole I got thousands I'm talkin bout dollars he got thousands he taking bout pesos Brodie sent out a hit through a pay phone I could rap bout it now cause the case close They say crash the hottest young nigga that's out they know my body Boy I do this with a passion this rap shit more than a hobby Heard he talkin on the guys we hop out V and do them sloppy Think he safe up in the stu boy don't get caught up in that lobby Me and the gang at the top got this shit locked I don't play bout my wife don't get Chris rocked Brodie clear out the spot wit a big knock Boy I'm him and you not ima big shot Bro just give me the beat I'm a hit box I do trap or hip hop viral on tik tok Couple of mills cause my shit hot I got marks on my wrist from the big watch I make bread while I sleep it's a different day In my notes like which beat I'm a rip today Keep the bands wrapped up put 'em in a safe If my nigga get locked then he know he safe Told the judge he was shooting a different way Nigga musta got hit from the ricochet When they ask bout the guys he had nun to say He don't fold under pressure I know he straight Gotta cop the Monclear for a snowy day Or might hop on a flight to a warmer state When I drop this my features a different rate It's just business nigga I'm gettin cake Me and Srei in a crib sitting on a lake But we smoking it out we do different dates Put that ice in her ring so these bitches hate Hittin 5 star spots just get a steak They say crash the hottest young nigga that's out they know my body Boy I do this with a passion this rap shit more than a hobby Heard he talkin on the guys we hop out V and do em sloppy Think he safe up in the stu boy don't get caught up in that lobby
Writer(s): Shawn Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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