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j'arm - hot nigga lyrics

[intro]
uh
get money gang
it’s ya n-gga j’arm
all i know is flex n-gga
and i’m finna drop some bars n-gga
shoutout bobby shmurda
n-gga

[verse]
in toronto i’m some hot n-gga
f-ck with me and i’ll drop a n-gga
and my verses are hot n-gga
it’s like i wrote them on the sun n-gga
last week i f-ckin’ shot a n-gga
i forget why i shot the n-gga
ha, all you talk is guns n-gga
have you ever even shot a n-gga?
this kush has got me sky high
reload the glock and do a drive by
i’m getting rich but ain’t gunna die tryin’
so much money i ain’t even lyin’!
all my n-ggas are criminals
but in the 6 thats typical
sippin’ lean and rhyming syllables
in the rap school you’re a student and i’m the princ-p-l
finna cop a new rolex
and i’m finna f-ck your girl next
n-gga i’m not good i’m the best
i’m like the white kanye west
all my n-ggas got a choppa, yeah
hot n-gga like a sauna, yeah
huge rager at big papi’s, yeah
everything i wear is prada
all my verses are dope
i grew up selling dope
n-gga i still sell dope
anybody wanna buy some dope?
so much ice on my wrist you would think that it was hurtin’
but the only thing hurtin was that p-ssy that was squirtin’
i beat that p-ssy up like a n-gga that was chirpin’
you don’t wanna f-ck with me and my dogs when we’re lurkin’
uh
get me on a verse and you know i’m gunna spaz out
every single night you know i’m mother f-ckin’ cashin’ out
catch a n-gga snitchin’ and you know i’m gunna knock him out
p-ssy boy don’t want no trouble but i bring the choppas out
never leave the house without some drugs and a loaded glock
i’m a ruthless mother f-cker like i was born and raised in o’block
you won’t see me chit chattin’ with any n-ggas, i let my gun talk
i’ll pull the f-ckin’ trigger and leave your brains on the sidewalk
i’m not afraid of the police
lying to the opps so my n-gga gets released
in my part of toronto you can’t survive without a piece
shoot you in your sleep, go clean the blood out your sheets n-gga
love my ak like it’s my baby, north west n-gga
i’m aiming for the heart, you’ll be finding bullets in your chest n-gga
teach a f-ckin’ n-gga not to leave without a vest n-gga
get money gang n-gga
we the best n-gga
i’m on top of my game just like that finally rich sosa
if i’m not at the top yet than i can’t get much closer
schoolin’ you p-ssy n-ggas, where the f-ck is my diploma?
and you might play this rap game but n-gga i’m the owner
i’m bodying n-ggas just like i’m bodying this track
you’s a fake -ss n-gga and i just state the facts
i’m always going hard n-gga no time to relax
i smoke so f-cking much it feels like my lungs collapsed

[outro]
ha
i k!lled the game n-gga
mixtape dropping soon n-gga
whaddup doe

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