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jg trigga - hot 16 lyrics

[verse 1]
look, my dolla flow going hot
going home, you got the lock
and my money so full, wallet popped
soon be making 50k a verse i got
spit your way out, you really can’t do this
when ya tryna hard to die to do this
i mean just listen, you’re just clueless
your brain is spinning and drilling, move it
changed, you gone, you outta yo mind
you had time, now it’s outta my line
draggin’ jeans, oh something’s mine
and you’re out, not even a bye
people twisted bout my name
i ain’t trey songz, you, mary jane
sounds the same but ain’t the same
look up the real name and see the sayin’
you think you’re cool? man you’re cr-p
faker than a 3 dollar bill with stacks
think you’re dope? dude just stop
low rider with the wheelie popped

[bridge 2x]
compete with me, running this game
believe me, i’m owning this chain
vroom, vroom, vroom, gasoline
end up on a magazine

[hook 2x]
hot 16 i work on mine
right, i spit ‘em all my rhymes
thinking, walking up a mile
then record ‘em what’s on my mind
go out, own it on the stage
work, pic, fl!ck, paid
what you really have to say
nothing cause i just slayed

[verse 2]
okay i rambo, i take shots, lost ammos, it ain’t hot
fresh camos flash in hot, by me yeah ya sh-t rots
drink up, all ciroc
be yourself, not be your not
straight jackin’ my style, ya fake -ss, i started lot
what ‘chu know bout me
you dunno bout him
i ain’t worried bout nuthin’
i just gotta be dim
bustin’ through the towns, one time or another
new jersey, new york, connecticut, and others
there’s a whole lot of thirsty -ss tryna hard to smother
ya too cold, ya too weird, my body just went stutter
all of the bad b-tches couldn’t even be calm
they basically just skippin’ like they ain’t gonna be done, like

[bridge 2x]

[hook 2x]

- jg trigga lyrics

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