Lyrics:
Yo this is my story a story about the dream
They say I cannot play screw what they say
Now let me tell you
When I was eight I made a dream
That one
to the top
Who can really do this shit 'round the clock
We was waiting for it, we ain't never get an answer back
Why f**k with a broke n****a? you ain't even
If you feel what I say, you'll understand what I'm talking about
If you hate what I say, you're exactly who I'm talking about
Don't give a f-k if
fake
And as the days go by, you can?t forget
The way I make you feel like shit
Mc?s like you, I?ve seen ?em before
You keep on saying "f**k too
Uh yeah u know how the f**k I do
Busting moves b*tch I’m coming through
Who the f**k is you
Nothing new but the addy
B*tches yeah they call me
an f****n listen
To these n****s that just hate on any other n***a gettin it
Bra Im fed up
Shout out to the man gettin this bread up
F**k a n***a who sleeping
Chorus: repeat 2X
The Hot Boys, the Hot Boys (them nigga's is the)
Hot Boys, the Hot Boys
[Juvenile]
What kinda nigga don't give a fuck who you
Chorus: repeat 2X
The Hot Boys, the Hot Boys (them nigga's is the)
Hot Boys, the Hot Boys
[Juvenile]
What kinda nigga don't give a fuck who you
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
AS F*CK
I work hard I'm on my grind
I got yo back but who got mine
South sac city I’m reppin' that 9
I do look good and I did take time
I’m the design you
Why the f*ck is the mother f*ckers hating?
(WHY THE F*CK)
Got a Glock, got a drum, got a K
(GOTTc K)
B*tch don't play cause that sh*t there it ain't
it lands on another rap singers lips who can't think of sh-
Anything of wit, that's interesting to spit
Yo, who's king of this f- English lit'?
Let
way
real nigga's gotta stay
[gotta stay gotta stay]
-
-
n**ga's holler in the street
cocain is our industry
i say f**k the commenety
so long we all
from falling over
What the f**k is that
They keep hearing noises that’s that f****n pack
Sittin in my pocket you know that I got it
That 93 on me you
the design you cannot f*ck w/ my rhyme yo flow is on the decline
I'm on a high it's my turn
Watch out lil B**ch don't kill my vibe
I'm dat guy I could take
the movement this is more than music
Tell the stories before they make the movies
Break the chains it's a revolution
Yo we can't stop the violence with
the way, by the way
Gotta be consistent gotta stay committed
Then secure the bag get that tunnel vision
Stay away for lames N***a keep ya distance
Only F**K
cause I got money now
Where was y'all at when I wasn't making noise? (Where in the f**k was you at?)
See I know who was rocking, and who knew my stock
Who's down, down, down, down?
(Chorus)
I'm down for my krown.
No lie, oh I, stay high so high.
I'd die for my krown.
Spittin' K-I-N-G for L-I-F
f**k it I'm back,
Mr F.E.N.G
Take me back, when I was,
dreaming about the SRT.
Dreaming about a crib,
by the N.R.E
Who you fucking with,
I got my
Dick F. Ucker: Hello, this is Richard F. Ucker with breaking news for our viewers around the world. Spot-If-I has announced that beginning in early
Sike boy who the f*** is you
Uh
I might f**k a b****
I might even f**k two
Uh
Hop up in the coop
That boy said he wanna shoot
Uh teach that boy
Unuh betta stop the noise stop e noise
Confidence is key jus go for the money
Banana-peel wi Nah slip
Tell dem seh wi sturdy
The Draco-k when it a spit
Your pony tail it ain’t nothing interrupting this loving (interrupting this)
F***ing up the headboard (girl you gon get this d**k)
F***ing up
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