hot nigga* - king von lyrics
[intro]
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huh? what?
huh?
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger
[chorus]
i was a hot n*gga, i was tryna pop n*ggas, i was tryna k!ll ’em
now i’m getting money, got so much ice on me, i’m just be chilling
people change up, just close his [?] up, i keep a glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon’ get strapped up, better not come with me
i was a hot n*gga, i was tryna pop n*ggas, i was tryna k!ll ’em
now i’m getting money, got so much ice on me, i’m just be chilling
people change up, just close his [?] up, i keep a glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon’ get strapped up, better not come with me
[verse 1]
…get a n*gga out the streets, can’t take the streets out a n*gga
you can make a n*gga shoot [?], but deep down there he still a k!ller
you can give a n*gga all that money, more choppers and poles for the gang
you keep [?] on grandson, [?]
i be different, i’m checking the [?] back the rapper doing shows
tryna support the trenches, still be trapping and shooting poles
i can’t forget my strap, can’t never forget where i came from
i won’t never forget [?], still sn*tching souls like [?]
[chorus]
i was a hot n*gga, i was tryna pop n*ggas, i was tryna k!ll ’em
now i’m getting money, got so much ice on me, i’m just be chilling
people change up, just close his [?] up, i keep a glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon’ get strapped up, better not come with me
i was a hot n*gga, i was tryna pop n*ggas, i was tryna k!ll ’em
now i’m getting money, got so much ice on me, i’m just be chilling
people change up, just close his [?] up, i keep a glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon’ get strapped up, better not come with me
[verse 2]
these n*ggas gon’ shoot you for real
now it’s time to your ass get k!lled
i just popped me a pill
[?]
i’m tryna do a n*gga dirty, act like i don’t know
[…]
[chorus]
i was a hot n*gga, i was tryna pop n*ggas, i was tryna k!ll ’em
now i’m getting money, got so much ice on me, i’m just be chilling
people change up, just close his [?] up, i keep a glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon’ get strapped up, better not come with me
i was a hot n*gga, i was tryna pop n*ggas, i was tryna k!ll ’em
now i’m getting money, got so much ice on me, i’m just be chilling
people change up, just close his [?] up, i keep a glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon’ get strapped up, better not come with me
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