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sick of cell - hotboii lyrics

[hook: hotboii]
i ain’t got sickle cell, i’m just sick of the cell
no dealings with traitors, how it is in fl
50 on my b*tch [?]
got 50 shots this glock got an extensions as well
choppa make him diddy bop [?] for real
molly got him out his body he [?] for real
no i keep the show [?] for real
more gwalla more problems, but it is what it is

[verse 1: hotboii]
more gwalla more problems, more choppas no shottas
i can’t be like none of these n*ggas, with hoe problems, no dollars
my girl say he in her dm’s, so i knocked his hoe off
i get that lean right by the script, you will never hear me cough
i filled my pockets up with benjis and filled up my whole mouth
larry jane all on my dinner make a n*gga go south
forever riding with my glizzy, never know when it’s going down
enroute, we spin your block, we coming back around
wow, he cuffed that hoe and she getting passed around
my rounds, i love y’all, y’all was there when i was down
gettin’ chedda now, i swear we be living better now, i never thought i be poppin’ sh*t like adderal

[verse 2: rylo rodriguez]
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- hotboii lyrics

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