Hot Out (Interlude)
SmooveDonn
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Yo smoove Yo you know we live in a era where Niggas will do anything for attention Niggas will live a whole 'nother lifestyle that they don't have to live Just for attention Niggas will go buy a strap Go buy some dope Now you in the game All for attention Just to hold ya money phone up Just to indite yaself on social media Just to wear designer to impress another nigga Meanwhile You over here you got your plan you got your hustle right Whether it be your nine to five or you making music And in the long run you more successful than them Now they feelin' some type way and they wanna load up they grip And come get you Eyes upon my every last move I feel niggas plottin' I feel like they wanna put smoove into missin' boxes If they get my head inna nuse they missions accomplished Or see my body dead in a pool to swim with the lochness Its inevitable Whenever they tellin' the truth its envy left and right Enemies hate your precious life especially when you can bless the mic Killin' the game I'm extra nice Nigga you lames is extra tight Niggas in flames and feelin' ashamed when hearin' my name bring extra light its hot out I heard murderers servin' bids done got out They shootin' threes no one v one they team don't like to box out in this modern day Trynna find a way to safely pop out In this modern day Gangstas servin' ye to college dropouts Think of mommas pain When her child is lost cause of them shots out of that llama sprayed The dramas raised Because he thought that crime would pay its non sense Not everybody built for shootin' blicks at night Its non sense I rather work a nine to five then risk my life be honest You catch a body then can't sleep at night its on ya conscience And now you fight ya demons and its like ya life is haunted Its hot outside I see 'em jottin' lines like every time I'm droppin rhymes (I see 'em) A lot of plottin' eyes and endless opps keep drivin' by Im steady dodgin' guys who lettin' rounds from choppas fly And steady trynna rob It aint safe Niggas raise hate cause I became great It aint safe Screamin' gang gang until ya brains wasted Aint safe Switch the game play I'm finna change pace Im straight ape Bangin' on my chest y'all haters make way its smoove
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Written by: Dalonta Wright, Donaven Montgomery
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