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hottest winter ever - gino mondana lyrics

[intro: gino mondana & fivio foreign]
uh
grrrrr (pow)
grrt (pow)
ay i’m in this b*tch fly as sh*t
lets get it
ayo yall n*ggas mentioning the wrong name, yall n*ggas buggin the f*ck out you heard [bugging the f*ck out]
grrrrr (pow)
you know how we rock already n*gga, when the squad pullup
gurr

[hook: fivio foreign]
n*gga too many bullets not enough opps, how they gon’ dodge that sh*t
n*gga said too much, n*gga did too much, n*gga imma be squash that sh*t
it’s only the guys, it’s only my eyes, [?] sh*t
too much bullets not enough opps, how they gon’ dodge that sh*t
n*gga said too much, n*gga did too much, n*gga imma be squash that sh*t
it’s only the guys, it’s only my eyes, [?] sh*t
it’s only the guys, it’s only my eyes, [?] sh*t

[verse 1: fivio foreign]
i got the gat c*cked, i’m moving mad hot
shot out the back blocks, you and your [?]
i got the crack rock, i’m in the trap spot
fivio foreign that’s a mad flock, boy i’m litter than a match box
what the f*ck is a blixky when i keep a glizzy with me
i’m spinnin’ yo block with a glizzy i tell my n*ggas come and spin it with me
you know i’m from the nine, so we still f*ck with 50s
if n*ggas want me dead, tell them n*ggas come and get me (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
if fivio foreign and nine ain’t dead, they’ll run up on me cuz’ the gun is on me, that’s too many shots to [?]
that boy see you cryin’, and his whole family fed
why them n*ggas acting [?], watching the whole show red
hol’ on, hol’ on
i told crippy they get shiggy n*gga
hol’ on, hol’ on
you tell dizzy they get busy wit’ us
hol’ on, hol’ on
the b*tches know that i’m a litty n*gga
n*gga you is just a glizzy n*gga, i can shoot a n*gga [?] n*gga
you been talkin’ a lot, is you gon’ leave me or not
just think of the spot, tell me, i’m bringing my glock (tell me, i’m bringing my glock)
when my stimulus flock, i keep wanna thinking about opps (i keep wanna thinking about opps)
i keep the toast when it cold, and i keep the heat when it’s hot, i’m gonna bop
[?], n*gga you front of your flock (you know how i rock)
don’t come to my block, [?] top
if i’m not there (if i’m not there n*gga, baow, baow)
beat a n*gga ass, then call in [?]
spin a block, n*ggas stop lyin’
which one n*gga? not mine
and you know i’m from the hot nine, dead end by the stop sign
you don’t wanna see a glock shine, n*ggas know i’m a top nine
i took [?], now back up, so it’s a prime time (prime time) baow
[interlude: fivio foreign]
grrrrrrrrr, baow
baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
grrrrrrrrr, baow
baow, baow, baow

[verse 2: gino mondana]
friends they wanna be opps, opps they wanna be friends (opps they wanna be friends)
if he say he spin through the nine, then that boy he lying to his fans (he ain’t lyin’ again)
free rowdy, free [?] tho, free the [?] out of the can
i lost my [?] my friend, no backyard parties again (gang, gang)
lose one k!ll two, never rest until we do
the whole nine living proof, when you see me better shoot (baow)
you see what happened to that [?] n*gga (baow, baow)
you better be glad that we really ain’t k!ll a n*gga
i’m trained to go every time, ground shake when i arrive
it’s water park after dark, we catch em’ slippin’ when we slide (skrrt skrrt skrrt)
we catch em’ slippin’ when we slide
it’s water park after dark, we catch em’ slippin’ when we slide
runnin’ up the block, when it up the glock, [?] boy i’m not missing
you talking hot, whether you get shot with it, [?] drop with it
n*ggas got me my [?] yo, ain’t no boogie in this hoodie tho
new opps ain’t fully know, [?] is the fully broke
[?] is a b*tch stop lyin’, if yall spinnin’ why n0body dyin’?
you don’ got eight shots in the nine, [?] yall ain’t blind
you n*ggas be chattin’ but don’t put in work
we came down we was sliding down on em’ first, [?] shots then we put it in reverse
but this two two i got is really for [?]
better hold your blixky by your side, that smoke when [?] almost died
that smoke when [?] almost died (almost died, almost died)
[verse 3: drizzy juliano]
uh
catch em’ in traffic, we let em’ have it n*gga, now they in a basket
n*ggas is actin’ [?] n*gga we shooting sh*t for practice
n*ggas be addicts, pop em’ an addy, then they start acting all erratic
n*ggas ain’t really with the static, well f*ck 21 i been a savage
i’m on that gang sh*t, everybody around me they all on the same sh*t
you better watch what you’re saying my n*gga, this is [?], and they all ready to bang sh*t
now let me just [?], cuz honestly i’m getting tired of these folks
we smokin’ on sheisty until n*ggas catch you and start [?] blood in your throat
i just came home from the coke*a, smokin’ on you n*ggas like row*a, you from the nine we say pow*da, you [?] better grow*up
you was gang we the mob, but i’m still posted on fourside
free my n*gga jay jay finesse, he just got locked up for the fourty*five
n*ggas is smoking on sheist’, n*ggas is crossing the borderline
n*ggas is smoking on sheist’, n*ggas is crossing the borderline
catch a n*gga at am, we deal with him at the morning time
gang gang

- gino mondana lyrics

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