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Hot, cut the fan on, uhh Double O baby (I just got that Runtz, Runtz pack got my EY3ZLOW) Later I pop out with them Glock's out, you can catch me on the scene You ain't never touch no hot pot, don't try to handle me Steamin' I jumped in that water with my heater Scorching, I got that water boiling on the deep end I'm scoring Niggas getting cautious, tryna' read me You can't afford this These racks a little locked look how my ring is If I get caught with all this money on me They gon' seize it (They gon' seize it) I feel like god be giving me These problems for a reason (For a reason) Maybe I'm chosen They say I'm the one who he selected, Although it feel like I was the main one who he neglected Somehow made it outta here Lemme' tell you it was heaven My nigga getting chained he been calling me collected I see a fuck nigga, only suck dick Out here in these streets, you know that murda' this what come with it And they know where to run from that karma if it's coming And even though this what I love, I do this shit here for them hunnits (For them hunnits) I do this shit here for my momma (For my momma) I do this shit here for my son (For my son) Dead president like my momma' I need a moral 3,2 watch me take off on 1 I pop out with them Glock's out, you can catch me on the scene You ain't never touch no hot pot, don't try to handle me Steamin' I jumped in that water with my heater (My hero) Scorching, I got that water boiling on the deep end I'm scoring Niggas getting cautious, tryna' read me You can't afford this These racks a little locked look how my ring is If I get caught with all this money on me They gon' seize it (They gon' seize it) I feel like god be giving me These problems for a reason (For a reason) I want this shit forever I gotta get money I don't need no hand out's Headshot, I'ma put em' racks on I'm all in her mouth, down south and she got her toes out Getting jiggy for desert Told my niggas no words, we gon' get em' gon, keep lurkin' Ain't even tryna love, I told a nigga lovin' Ain't nothin' Know a nigga told me grind for a purpose Brother call me from a cell and you know fasho, yea I got him Real niggas keep their word, fuck nigga we ain't no nerd I say keep that Miami heat on Well done, keep sweet swivel, we tryna' sweep it up But you know it is what a young nigga don't want war with us I pop out with them Glock's out, you can catch me on the scene You ain't never touch no hot pot, don't try to handle me Steamin' I jumped in that water with my heater (My hero) Scorching, I got that water boiling on the deep end I'm scoring Niggas getting cautious, tryna' read me You can't afford this These racks a little locked look how my ring is If I get caught with all this money on me they gon' seize it I feel like god be giving me These problems for a reason (For a reason)
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