Hot n*gga* lyrics

by

King Von


[Intro]
Von
Huh? What?
Huh?
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

[Chorus]
I was a hot n*gga, I was tryna pop n*ggas, I was tryna kill 'em
Now I'm getting money, got so much ice on me, I'm just be chilling
People change up, just close his [?] up, I keep a Glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon' get strapped up, better not come with me
I was a hot n*gga, I was tryna pop n*ggas, I was tryna kill 'em
Now I'm getting money, got so much ice on me, I'm just be chilling
People change up, just close his [?] up, I keep a Glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon' get strapped up, better not come with me

[Verse 1]
...get a n*gga out the streets, can't take the streets out a n*gga
You can make a n*gga shoot [?], but deep down there he still a killer
You can give a n*gga all that money, more choppers and poles for the gang
You keep [?] on Grandson, [?]
I be different, I'm checking the [?] back the rapper doing shows
Tryna support the trenches, still be trapping and shooting poles
I can't forget my strap, can't never forget where I came from
I won't never forget [?], still snatching souls like [?]

[Chorus]
I was a hot n*gga, I was tryna pop n*ggas, I was tryna kill 'em
Now I'm getting money, got so much ice on me, I'm just be chilling
People change up, just close his [?] up, I keep a Glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon' get strapped up, better not come with me
I was a hot n*gga, I was tryna pop n*ggas, I was tryna kill 'em
Now I'm getting money, got so much ice on me, I'm just be chilling
People change up, just close his [?] up, I keep a Glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon' get strapped up, better not come with me

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas gon' shoot you for real
Now it's time to your ass get killed
I just popped me a pill
[?]
I'm tryna do a n*gga dirty, act like I don't know
[...]

[Chorus]
I was a hot n*gga, I was tryna pop n*ggas, I was tryna kill 'em
Now I'm getting money, got so much ice on me, I'm just be chilling
People change up, just close his [?] up, I keep a Glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon' get strapped up, better not come with me
I was a hot n*gga, I was tryna pop n*ggas, I was tryna kill 'em
Now I'm getting money, got so much ice on me, I'm just be chilling
People change up, just close his [?] up, I keep a Glizzy
f*ck n*gga act up, n*ggas gon' get strapped up, better not come with me
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