Hot But U Not

(You are now tuning into my nigga artist, fuck nigga)
(Fuck outta here, Artist)

(Woah, woah)

You think you hot but you not
You think you hot but you not
I just been living a lot, I just been living a lot
That boy he living a lie (hey)
That boy he living a lie (woah)
R.I.P all of the guys
R.I.P all of the guys
When I ride, imma ride with the gang (whatever)
You keep talking you gonna get put on a chain (whatever)
Get that money, get that money and maintain (whatever)
Get that money, get that money and maintain

Ha, I'm finna buy me a watch
Nigga keep talking that talk (that talk)
That motherfucker get popped
Brodie just slid with his glock,
Brodie just slid with his mop
She finna give me the top
Always play rock, no scissors
Hot in the middle of winter
No I cannot be your Mr
She wanna eat me like dinner
I'm fucking with her and her sister
My boy on the block like a center
Sending these shells, hot cinder
Glock to his head he better surrender
Bag on lockdown Imma defender

You think you hot but you not
You think you hot but you not
I just been living a lot, I just been living a lot
That boy he living a lie
That boy he living a lie
R.I.P all of the guys
R.I.P all of the guys

You think you hot but you not
You think you hot but you not
I just been living a lot, I just been living a lot
That boy he living a lie (hey)
That boy he living a lie (woah)
R.I.P all of the guys
R.I.P all of the guys
When I ride, imma ride with the gang (whatever)
You keep talking you gonna get put on a chain (whatever)
Get that money, get that money and maintain (whatever)
Get that money, get that money and maintain

You think you hot but you not (ha)
You think you hot but you not (ha)
You think you hot but you not
You think you hot but you not (ha)



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Williams
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