Who Hotter??

I got a question for the streets who hotter than me?

Who hotter than me?
Who hotter than me?

Bumblebees plus some demons and a couple foreigns
Push that bitch to the limit why you driving boring
Betting on myself to make a way can't do no falling off
The type of bag I'm in right now I might blow this year
And when my dawg touch down we going Cartier

You done told me way too many lies it's no more i wan hear
I mean this in a humble way I'm just warming up
Crabs in the bucket they kick you down when they see you coming up

I'm still lil red from the bricks ain't no changing up
Watching my rear view on all 10 nikkas moving strange as fuck
Better keep your packer in your pants these hoes I'll set it up
Ain't cooling down no time soon ion feel I'm hot enough
Reality hit I checked the stats, they say I'm burnin' up
You need a feature pay the fee and Imma turn you up
You ain't made no noise like Pootie tang you need to hang it up
Guns and butter I'm elevating they think I'm changing up

I got that bag and on your head I'll drop it on it
Fuck a weight class heart of giant show me my opponent
Death row stick can't take no pics cause it got bodies on it
Warned you way too many times thats on your body homie

Love and loyalty won't compromise it for a soul
Bowls and shows a matter time for we hit the road

I got the hood on lock like A.I and Vick
Ricks & Marni's cost some chunk change to pushup like this Fridge look like the Waffle House, how its full of syrup I Ain't with that brudda brudda shii that shii for the birds
Im well aware that I'm the shii like i was born a terd

Ain't catch no sleep I'm super geeked like a fuckn nerd
You can shove a dick off in your ear and go fuck what you heard
Say do my homework bitch I did it you don't stand on them verbs

Make the biggest gangster howl out for his momma when he feel that Choppa
Overkilled upon arrival save the trip to the doctor

I want new money fuck a friend if it ain't Jackson it's Ben
Crazy how we used to call each other brother, now ain't no love for ya
See why it's lonely at the top nikkas change at the bottom
Know how I'm coming all in forever full throttle

Cops and robbers I ain't never been the deputy
Paranoid clutching one in the chambeer ain't no snaking me
Not new to this I'm true to this go check my pedigree
Oh, they ain't tell you bullets burn worse than third degrees



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Writer(s): Ja’milleun Wilson
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