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Lyrics Menace – Hotboii

All of my n**gas getting money, money
N**ga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus
N**ga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

I’m in a ‘yo living, it’s the G.O.A.T. in me
Spin broad day, could be 4:50
Got no fear in me, no sympathy
Pop Addys, give me more energy, damn
When you tweet, don’t mention me
We’ll tear your street, no, literally
I’m a star, you ain’t running into me
I’m a rocket scientist, f**k your chemistry

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Running ’round with this Harden
That’s the only one who ‘posed to really speak
I walked in with them dawgs in
Like a blind man, I can’t really see
None of you n**gas ain’t s**t to me
None of you b**ches be the s**t to me
Although I got richer, ain’t switching me
‘Cause I still’ll ride with the heat

In my denim, I got fifty G
I ain’t friendly, f**k with my enemies
And the way that I did ’em
Why I did it I got plenty reasons

Know the oddball get real even
N**ga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus
In the field, I’m a gorilla
Beat on my chest when I talk to the hitters, uh
I hit that ho, then I dipped
I don’t see no future, just being more realer, uh
I’ma get out when I kill it, uh
I’ma go out like a menace
Sooner we start, we can finish
F**k from the back
Got her grabbing my pendant

All of my n**gas getting money
Can’t beef ’bout a b**ch, that’s nothing
N**ga say it’s smoke, we gunning
Tell him pull up and you know that he coming
N**gas acting like they want it or something
I guess it ain’t sweet how he wanted it, huh
Oh, you heard ’bout Shh, put lil’ bruh in the blunt
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud..②

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To be under the mud
Get that understood
Or get put in a ‘Wood today
F**k what it was, I’m running it up
And you better not get in the way
Roll on s**t, won’t even spare you
We rock out with heavy metal
Hotboii, I go anywhere
Big FN, I don’t even care

My heart, I knew it was rare
Where they crossed
I’m leaving ’em there
They took off when I needed ’em here
But no, I ain’t never need no help
Double O, lil’ baby
Don’t ever need a sponsor
Ain’t loving on lil shawty
No ho regular on my roster

IV, that’s my Z
About me, D.I.E
If we go down, is you sliding
If no, can’t be around me
Where I’m from, we shoot the bush
We ain’t gon’ beat around it
I put that money over that b**ch
And I’m gon’ keep on counting

All of my n**gas getting money
Can’t beef ’bout a b**ch, that’s nothing
N**ga say it’s smoke, we gunning
Tell him pull up and you know that he coming
N**gas acting like they want it or something
I guess it ain’t sweet how he wanted it, huh
Oh, you heard ’bout Shh, put lil’ bruh in the blunt
I ain’t make it out the mud to be under the mud..②

The mud..
Under the mud…

➤ Written by Hotboii & ATL Jacob
Album: Double O Baby
Produced by ATL Jacob
Hotboii | 2020

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