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hottest in the city - dj kenn aon lyrics

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[verse 1: capo]
rumor we the hottest in the town
f-ck with us, we buck you down, i’m comin’
got two glocks that sent shots, f-ck n-gg-, i’m drummin’
and the only reason that i act like a -sshole, cause i ain’t have nothin’
this a game, and we pull up, no flex on discussion
b-tch keep callin’ my phone, but i know she don’t want nothin’
b-tch, i’m runnin’ to this guap right now
ain’t pull mo’ money, mo’ problems, b-tch, you know i can’t talk right now

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we the hottest, check your thermometer, n-gg-
everywhere we go, with the glock switch scopes, ain’t no one want problems with us
n-gg- want smoke let me know man
me and my n-gg-s out here in these streets, man
ain’t duckin sh-t but the police, man
talk to ’em (gang!)

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[verse 2: black kray]
lil earnhardt pullin up the rari, skrt
countin guap, i count the guap, i count till my thumbs hurt
my shawty off the lean, shawty off the purp
street flip phone on me so you know i’m turnt
in my nascar so you know that imma skrt
so icey goth squad, gucci wings, gucci fur
louis ak, gold 50 round clip
same color as my ghetto goth witch
still gothed out, marilyn manson
black diamonds, steady dancing
gettin’ to the gaup, it’s so tragic
when i hop out, it’s some magic

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[verse 3: bladee]
yes i’m going ghost, and i’m on the road
yes i’m smoking dope, smell it on my clothes
i k!ll all my clones, i don’t have a choice
don’t f-ck with the boys, they can’t have my coins
i am on my own, i do this alone
b-tch you gotta go, tell your mom you’re coming home
posted in the snow, raid my man before
don’t care anymore, and it’s 7:24
i’m the coldest in my city
where were you in the beginning?
every story has an ending
when it’s time you know i’m ready

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[verse 4: justo]
we the hottest n-gg-s in the f-ckin’ town
i see a opp n-gg-, i’mma blow him down
i’m justo, h-ll no ain’t f-ckin’ round
i’m all glo’d up, flexin’ on you clowns
maybe that’s why they mad
lil b-tch, maybe that’s why you sad
i got this jojo on, no this ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ rollie homes
check out my e rings
matter fact b-tch, check out my rings
yeah that b-tch go, blingy, blingy, bling
these diamonds shinnin’ b-tch, they gloin’ and they mean

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[verse 5: seeda]
now if i can’t, shouldn’t
toy gun to a throw away
nde’s where i stomp, boy
colombia stunt, we still snowboard
if i didn’t have a yacht, i could get, yeah
time (?) b-mp of the head with the power drill
(?)
put some bad 2s and a c on a note

[bridge: seeda]
we came unboarded, now we use fire
to flower that blooms and in darkness there fire
like (?)
(?) drinkin’ relative
face relatives (?)
was a supper bad b-tch to roll with me
we came unboarded, now we use fire
to flower that blooms and in darkness there fire
fire, fire

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