Hotassroom

It's deeper than potholes
My life did 360 I'm doing 180
Pull up Supreme like a nacho
How ya want it I feel like I'm PAC though
I'm a outlaw but I never been shot though
Diamonds WOO baby RIP Pop Smoke
You ain't gone pull it why you got that Glock for
Stayed true got the city on lock though
Who gone motivate niggas if I don't
They gone get my flowers before I go
Told shorty I luv what we not though
Then OG tied the knot though
She good she deserve a lot more
With love in the same spot though
Giving out keys, Forgiato
Fuck that Buick & them Tahoes
Granny Prada sweats & Milano
In my corner just like Drago
I'm the best nigga that I know
Gave the cooling kit to little hot folks
Bring them out rearranging his top though
Feelings gone but mind on the top floor
He was frontin' then he got backdoor'd
All cuz he fell in luv wit a opp hoe
Opportunities missed on opp tho
They gone keep spinning & spinning like vinyl
They gone pull up & present like a slide show
The block look like a light show
Had Vegas nights in the slot though
Told God I wanna die slow
So I can hit the wood, that was me taking the high road

Dusse fuck ya NUVO
Rockin something vinny vinny wit a new hoe
.44 bite hard, harder than kuju
Tudos
I AM ONE IN A 2 DOOR
A angel that played with them birds like Pujols
I'm blackin
I'm blackin
I'm blackin like new growth
Making sure everyone eat I'm group home
Makin new plays, Gotti he my new coach
Balled off the bench sum like Kukoč
Manu Bul
God & Me no better duo
True though
He say he'll be back it was fools gold
I wrestle this weight
Mhmm Sumo
Need balance
Yeah Judo
Punto
Look or the legacy which is for you tho
WHO KNOW
Punto

It's deeper than the surface
I just make it look easy, I make it look good
I go thru the same thangs as you
I just know how to keep a smile
Take everything to the chin not the heart
Remember that

It's deeper than potholes
My life did 360 I'm doing 180
Pull up Supreme like a nacho
How do you want it I feel like I'm PAC though
I'm a outlaw but I never been shot though
Diamonds WOO baby RIP Pop Smoke
You ain't gone pull it why you got that Glock for
Stayed true got the city on lock though



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Writer(s): Tre Wilbon
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