Ima Hottboy btch

Mane I am high as fuck
Mane, ya dig? I can't play around man

My dreams never was to graduate school, na I need a hunnid k today
My family act like they don't see me grinding, called me a bum
Why I made that song keep at it, na I got mo money than Tom
If a nigga out of line, that's why I put up the funds
Boy all yo niggas ho's, don't ask to hit my dope
Cared for the new FOE that's why they don't fuck with me (Fuck'm)

I been manifesting everything (Ya know?)
Ho keep playing me like basic I got the drop on her buddy
If I sung I'll fuck mo ho's then the David Ruffin
He copy killers lifestyle but I know he bluffing

Ion fuck aroun boy that lil nigga lucky
Could've took him out, but he'll run to to the police
He a tattletale in his head he think he a goat
Learned this from my mama, make enemies not friends
I'll never hold my tongue I will never pretend
I'm always goin in, this shit is sane, they wanna take me out anyway (Fuck'm)
So Ian got time, I'll slay that nigga (Ima make the first move)
Don't ever eva play with the kid (Ima hot boy bitch!)
Ian Chief Keef (Hot got hot) but got assassins blasting
If I'm beefing with ya nigga, know we probably harass you
And I'm locked in I'm seeing red
Tryin tell'm, boy we not friends
You a pussy ass nigga, why I got pretend
My youngins drop it all to sin, you sneak diss again



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Writer(s): Juug Grant
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