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hot - king.kid lyrics

(chorus)
n*gga supposed to be better than me
i ain’t heard of him, n*gga, they lying to you
i got hitters that will do a service for free
and they pulling up, n*ggas ain’t hiding from you
and you d*mn right a n*gga gone keep doing me
cause that’s all that these f*ck n*ggas dying to do
all of this hatred you make is your bed
when you laying to rest, you gone lie in it too

(verse 1)
you know how it go, we light the mary jane up
lost a half bag and tripled it the very same month
i think i fit yo description, yeen say my name once
n*ggas really tryna copy, i just think they ain’t cut
for it, big wheels on the truck, can’t ignore it
pimping got more white b*tches than a drug lord
i was chilling while the b*tch was in the slums for it
monopoly, my land on go and we collect more
i ain’t really think that they would disrespect more
i thought we were better n*gga, i expect more
laying on her like a pillow, got a good snore
she don’t know i’m saying peace when i get bored
ima hog her if she h*rny, like a wild boar
gotta keep her to myself, she a good wh0re
my 100 to your nothing, that’s a good score
never waited for a thing we just took more
(chorus)
n*gga supposed to be better than me
i ain’t heard of him, n*gga, they lying to you
i got hitters that will do a service for free
and they pulling up, n*ggas ain’t hiding from you
and you d*mn right a n*gga gone keep doing me
cause that’s all that these f*ck n*ggas dying to do
all of this hatred you make is your bed
when you laying to rest, you gone lie in it too

(bridge)
you lost your mind, i’ll find mine in a few
a diamond in the rough that i’m mining for you
i get h*lla green homie but hundreds are blue
when i fronted, he blew it, might die with it too
put my money in stocks, get to buying a few
tryna clean up some money i hide from the blue

(verse 2)
i’m feeling terrific
i need a cocaine white coupe, get to whip it
all out in cali, along the pacific
smoke in the water, like your diamonds hitting
cloudy as f*ck when i open the whip after hotboxing it
i might dropbox a diss to both you and your chick
if you really insist, i might give her a tip
one that let me get her taxes, extra for kid’s
pockets, can’t stop it, just sit back and watch it
i feel a rollie, no ticking or tocking
just luxury objects that’s moving in silence
my n*ggas thought violence first, got em to stop it
you say the keyword and n*ggas unlock it
unleashing, like pits on you, you get rocked
wilder it get, no deonté could stop
you from getting this work, loaded luxury car
in the driveway, pull off, do 100 or more
i’m just showing off.. on my way to the store
pulling up.. she in love with the boy
good enough.. give her d*ck, she love more
guess she mislead you, erasing your broad
from your mental is hard, it might leave you scarred
as if these rap n*ggas are touching my bars
stay razor sharp, might be folk to cut off
everything litty, i hate when it’s not
hate that one time i had love for a thot
n*ggas be on the down low, need to stop
say if you g*y, so your b*tch get this c*ck
first one caught fire as soon as it dropped
second was low key the best that i dropped
this is one better, i promise it’s hot
been the next best, hoe, i think you forgot

- king kid lyrics

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