City Hot
Chris Meadows
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I’m bout to make my whole city hot I’m from the burbs but you know I still rep my block They put that bread on my head put that on my watch I had to get on my grind to get out the spot My girl ain’t boogie she just upper echelon I went to eat out I bought the whole restaurant And she a saint like all she wear is Saint Laurent They don’t know nothin bout me but they say a lot Is it me Is it you Is it lies Is it truth Can you find it Is it proof Why you lyin In the booth Is it me Is it you Is it lies Is it truth Can you find it Is it proof Why you lyin In the booth We ain’t that deep but you know I still rep my squad Thought I’m on Netflix the way I be on my block Everything natural she looking butter scotch I’m in the cut but I’m still at the littlest spot I’m in the game like they callin me Ricky Fox Told em get off of me like they was sticky stocks And I’m with Jimmy he came with the blicky glock Just in case we gotta deal with a silly opp (Get back) If you wanna run I’m sure you get milly rocked All them bruises on you thought they was hicky spots My wrist like Your wrist like ticky tock I’m gettin green like it’s extra guac Thought he was clean but he missed a spot I don’t got time is you down or not Head in the clouds I’m an astronaut I don’t like math but I count a lot If I’m in the club you get bounced a lot But I don’t even go to clubs a lot Cause they be sweatin it be way to hot I’m bout to make my whole city hot I’m from the burbs but you know I still rep my block They put that bread on my head put that on my watch I had to get on my grind to get out the spot My girl ain’t boogie she just upper echelon I went to eat out I bought the whole restaurant And she a saint like all she wear is Saint Laurent They don’t know nothin bout me but they say a lot Is it me Is it you Is it lies Is it truth Can you find it Is it proof Why you lyin In the booth Is it me Is it you Is it lies Is it truth Can you find it Is it proof Why you lyin In the booth I’m poppin off like they calling me popadock But I ain’t takin no L like I’m popadock I gotta stay on top I got em on the clock Know I don’t call back I’m to busy callin shots I move alone I don’t need to be saw a lot I never answer but they always call a lot We move in silence we already saw the ops Say it’s your year you just wait on the ball to drop Havin no money that ain’t me They be plottin on me they shady I know they wanna replace me Up so late that it’s the morning I’m bout to make my whole city hot I’m from the burbs but you know I still rep my block They put that bread on my head put that on my watch I had to get on my grind to get out the spot My girl ain’t boogie she just upper echelon I went to eat out I bought the whole restaurant And she a saint like all she wear is Saint Laurent They don’t know nothin bout me but they say a lot Is it me Is it you Is it lies Is it truth Can you find it Is it proof Why you lyin In the booth Is it me Is it you Is it lies Is it truth Can you find it Is it proof Why you lyin In the booth Up so late that it’s the mornin Up so late that it’s the mornin Up so late that it’s the mornin Up so late that it’s the mornin
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