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Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot Maxing out these debt cards No limit they know we gone pay that Switching out these Audemars Its coming you know we gone face that Diirdy you ain't gone make it, It won't happen Why the fuck would you say that? Every chance I get when I go up I'ma shit where you lay at Brodie hit my phone like you too hard This shit higher than Goyard Tennis chains and foreign cars but I won't be your average star I'm not beefing bout no broad, My jewelry froze just like my heart Step with me I'm taking charge I ain't never had to try too hard I be with Lil Slammaman you know we gone handle man These niggas some bitches so I call they ass Juwanna Mann They tryna get up with me but if it's up it's stuck with me She handing me pussy told the bitch that I don't fuck for free I'm one of them ones and I can see the stars She like boy you live a double life bitch I'm like Peter Park Take her out and keep her heart Smith & Wesson keep it charged Unc say he gone keep the guard This your ho man keep the broad And they know it's the free them boys Dust they ass like Peter Pan, Treat the ho just like a fan You know we be fucking time to time but I am not your man She act up I see her friend Bitch I'm on my Beenie Man Young and turnt outside I'm with the guys and we gone keep a spread I had to put my shit on back order Three LC we pack orders We don't do the beef but if you want it we send fast orders I live like a fucking hoarder All these racks I need a shovel Grew up playing ball and punching walls where I can keep the duffle Keep it going, I just hit the bitch like where you at She a freak and that's a fact She know all I want is racks I'm a dirty dog I hit her from the back and pull her tracks If she broke she can't get shit from me You know I don't do that Me and gang we riding fast cars Sliding through the city When we link we send them bodyguards who sniping in your city I'm in Houston with a pocket rocket Shoot like Jalen Green Ain't no Migo but I'm taking off on all you fucking feens Yeah that's that hot shit Bitch you know we coming get to running through your block bitch She go make fake pages just to see me cause I block shit They say they don't fuck with me, But I be on they watch list Nigga you can't fuck with me you know it ain't no stopping shit They pull out the camera when they see me cause I'm popping shit I feel like I'm Santa, I got bags they know I box shit Every chance I get I walk the beat that's how I talk shit You know how I walk shit Yeah that's that hot shit Bitch you know we coming get to running through your block bitch She go make fake pages just to see me cause I block shit They say they don't fuck with me, But I be on they watch list Nigga you can't fuck with me you know it ain't no stopping shit