hot boy - hunxho lyrics
[intro: hunxho]
yeah, it go down whenever i say it’s up
i’m too far gone, been tryna save my soul
whatever it come with, just tell ’em sign me up, huh
f*ck what they tell you, run that money up
i used to be a robber, i ain’t givin’ nothin’ up
i lost too many n*ggas and that sh*t f*ck me up
i used to be a hot (boy, boy)
never act like what i’m not (boy, boy)
better not let us get that drop ’cause, oh, boy
i’ll have them youngins on your top, who want war?
these n*ggas not me, come and try me, sh*t is not easy
that’s my kind, yeah, my twin, we somethin’ like siamesе
i rap pain, they tryna tell me i’m likе rod wave
[chorus: hunxho]
i used to be a hot (boy, boy)
i never act like somethin’ i’m not (boy, boy)
you better not let us get that drop ’cause, oh, boy
i’ll have them youngins on your top and, oh, lord
i’m still that youngin from the block (boy, boy)
knew i’d make it, why they shocked? (boy, boy)
my money can’t fit in my sock no more
and it’s like every time i drop, they want more
[verse 1: lil durk]
hot boy, my unc’ ‘nem was a basehead
hunxho son is xhosen, golden me, i got like eight kids
i graduated, my friend died, so he ain’t get to make his
ozempic shot for a fat n*gga work slower than a drac’ sh*ll (hot, hot)
brodie did time in the penitentiary, he bg
heroin in his system, turk got it from his tt
, believe me
and he was a juvenile, the judge gave him a three*piece
street n*ggas worldwide, to stay alive a dedication
better leave them kids alone, unc’, ain’t no hesitation
shoot first, ask you is you dead last, sh*t crazy
and he didn’t ask, man, this sh*t crazy
you askin’ questions over the fed phone, that sh*t (hot, hot)
you go and damage a n*gga headstone, that sh*t (hot, hot)
you caught a gun case in the red zone, that sh*t (hot, hot)
he scary as h*ll, he dead wrong
[chorus: hunxho]
i used to be a hot (boy, boy)
i never act like somethin’ i’m not (boy, boy)
you better not let us get that drop ’cause, oh, boy
i’ll have them youngins on your top and, oh, lord
i’m still that youngin from the block (boy, boy)
knew i’d make it, why they shocked? (boy, boy)
my money can’t fit in my sock no more
and it’s like every time i drop, they want more
[verse 2: hunxho]
hold up, we never wanted to be street, this sh*t chose us
my son a don, he only three, his name xhosen
live by the gun, die by the gun, that’s how it goes and
but i ain’t goin’
frozen, yeah, my neck frozen
huh, chosen, they know that i’m goated
yeah, od on any n*gga owe me
a young og, n*ggas never hoed me
never trust these n*ggas, i ain’t listen when she told me
any n*gga play, they know i psych, go to the old me
diss, i catch his baby on that bike and it be ov
know i gotta make it, so i’m playin’ like it’s ot
we run this sh*t over for whoever try to stop us (stop us)
ride for my n*ggas like chevelles, know i pop up
for any argument, just call me a doctor, shot somethin’
mad max, you know i walk with real top shottas
[chorus: hunxho]
i used to be a hot (boy, boy)
i never act like somethin’ i’m not (boy, boy)
you better not let us get that drop ’cause, oh, boy
i’ll have them youngins on your top and, oh, lord
i’m still that youngin from the block (boy, boy)
knew i’d make it, why they shocked? (boy, boy)
my money can’t fit in my sock no more
and it’s like every time i drop, they want more
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