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[verse 1]
hot card hot women hot cribs hot chains
caviar cop linen rock sh*t that’s top name
they tripping on the new ain’t a lot changed
everything is still the same in the f*ckin’ rap game
sell crack to make a route rap to make it out
now you can rap about the crack incase the fans shall ever doubt
if you are and be what you singing on them songs
cuz’ you know the rides rough when ya’ name get dragged on
me i’m more like jadakiss on that versus stage
i want money off the books you can turn the page
i’m getting hot headed gotta’ curb thе rage
dames playing with the hеat too it got them burning sage
let her learn ya’ age and ya’ date of birth
she’ll claim to know ya’ spirit and the way it work
tectonic plates quake when i shake the earth
its valcano say the name and get burnt

[chorus]
stolen whip no plate sitting in the beater
firearm illegal but he gripping on the heater
everything hot temp hitting off the meter
the game got him sick he was living for the fever

[verse 2]
my cuz’ told my cuz’ in our self we trust
all phones aside don’t let your cell see us
can’t let a judge or a cell see us
we getting heat outside the states that’s that celsius
she said color me bad, s*x me up
i said nah, you prolly’ wanna’ set me up
have ya’ peoples run up in the spot and wet me up
so we gon’ meet where i say if this is just to f*ck
now come and bless the cup bishop don juan
hottest rapper in the world that’s the sh*t that i’m on
mother f*ckers don’t what to do because they never seen it
they had me looking odd now a fella getting even
three hundred and fifty degrees fahrenheit
chicken parmigiana gotta’ marinate and blaze it right
married but the player type nah’ i rather not
a heated conversation that i never had with pop
i think my old man he would kick it with some divas
had a fly piece that would hit him on his beeper
plum brandy burning as he sipped it out the liter
the game had him hot he was living for the fever
[outro]
my dad told a story of a serbian manager who snapped at the crowed in serbian
i asked if he knew who bronko lubich was

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