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ovrnite - hot n*gga lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, n-gga, you can do you
i be in my own zone, n-gga my own thing
sticking to the script with it
sl1ck with it on stage, dance moves like soul train, yeah
i’m on fire, how i light things
like pit bull, with no chain
fuego go gang gang
jump shot clutch like 89 mj, whoa (woah!)
many gon’ hate, that’s just what it is
’cause i got so much money coming my way
same ovrnite with a new sound
strapped up let ’em know we ain’t playing around
now they wanna peep me
real recognize real when it comes to this rap thing, uh
rockin’ yeezy, with the boost, now
so recognize, i got the juice, now
whoo!

[hook]
cause i’m a hot n-gga
i’m a hot n-gga
yeah, i’m a hot n-gga, yeah
’cause i’m hot, n-gga
i was born in the sun that should tell you enough, i’m a hot n-gga
yeah, i’m a hot n-gga
yeah, i’m a hot n-gga

[verse 2]
know i be about my business
the way i make it flip like a gymnast
greatness, keep it cooking like a chemist
in the kitchen with the flame on, can i get a witness, yerr
been on my grind just like lupe, but i’m from the b-more, same as you, bruh
finessing so serious, my lyrics make ’em lean like drank from them 2 cups
aye, lil o murder with the flow, man
400 degrees with the propane
b-ss kicking to your chest like liu kang
carrying my strap, gotta let ’em know who ain’t what
turnt up how we do things
in the whip, n-gga get up outta my lane
i’m an animal too wild to tame
placing the game at the bottom of the food chain

[verse 3]
chilling outside in my balenciaga hoodie
with a deagle in the pocket, i ain’t playing with ’em
aye, summertime swagger, finna catch a heat stroke, how i’m hot, i ain’t playing with ’em
i was born in the sun that should tell you enough, i’m a hot n-gga, n-gga i ain’t playing with ’em
yeah, ’cause i’m a hot n-gga, yeah
i’m a hot n-gga
looking at ’em with the stale face, ceiling fan on me gotta wave it ’cause i’m hot n-gga
and no, i ain’t bragging, ain’t boasting, i’m just doing what i love, tell me how i’m supposed to not, n-gga
fresh up out the rock, n-gga
huh, and i’ma let the beat stop, n-gga
gimme the mic and i wreck it, reflecting perfection, flexing on the perspective of a hot n-gga
turn up!

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