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rondonumbanine – i’m hot (100%) lyrics

[snippet: rondonumbanine]

coming up as a youngin’ had to get gwop
in the trap on the block, posted with the glock
a ‘hunnid cups, a lotta’ thots, and it’s really hot
i came up from the bottom, now i’m really hot

[intro: rondonumbanine]

came up as a youngin’, man, ya’ know?
sh-t, gotta’ gwop, man, ya’ know?
muh’ f-cker ain’t got that sh-t like half them muh’ f-ckers think they got that sh-t
let’s f-cking end this sh-t for real, man, ya’ feel me?
n-ggas know how we coming, man!

[verse 1: rondonumbanine]

coming up as a youngin’ had to get gwop
in the trap on the block, posted with the glock
a ‘hunnid cups, a lotta’ thots, and it’s really hot
i came up from the bottom, now i’m really hot
and b-tch i’m steve drive, you know how i rock
blow a [?] with a mop, bet a n-gga [?]
put the beam on the gun if a n-gga far
blow that f-cking sk, you ain’t gon’ make it far
smoking dope, off the lean, with some f-cking bars
b-tch, swirl got the seven, he’ll f-cking spark
he’ll send yo’ -ss to heaven if you want war
riding deep in some audi’s, off a lotta’ drugs
if a opp in the party, fire up the club
and for my real n-ggas, b-tch i show love
i might spend a couple bands and show no grudge
get some bricks off a l1ck, rob my plug

[hook: rondonumbanine]

coming up as a youngin’ had to get gwop
in the trap on the block, posted with the glock
a ‘hunnid cups, a lotta’ thots, and it’s really hot
i came up from the bottom, now i’m really hot
now i’m really hot
i came up from the bottom, now i’m really hot
now i’m really hot
now i’m really hot

[verse 2: lil durk]

all these n-ggas b-tches, tripping, acting like we different
we be sipping, keep that nickel if that n-gga tripping
i got my cases, if i beat ’em then we right back in it
free bruh!
free tim!
they touch back down, they right back in it
these n-ggas they hoes, these n-ggas they p-ssy, get exposed
i get fifteen thousand, my shows
i’ll k!ll a opp n-gga for my bros
that 40 gon’ burn through his clothes
pour a four, make a n-gga move slow
lost rob, lost tay, lost moe
[?] a [?], set him up with these hoes
and these streets, these streets, don’t play
and if he lack, i’mma hit him with the k
i’m so real
if you crack a three, i’mma run up and i’mma hit him with trey
rich n-gga sh-t if he stuck in his ways
30 shot clip if he brushing his ways
(“let’s get it!”)
head shot, head shot, head shot, head shot, head shot his face off!
i seen sh-t like ray charles
young n-gga balling like j. wall
in the ‘bando like takeoff
real n-gga, know what’s up!
if it get real then we in trucks
living off deals, living off [?]
give them bucks, if you broke . . . then you out of luck!
(“let’s get it!”)
(“squad!”)

[outro: lil’ durk]

n-ggas know how we rocking, man!
(“let’s get it!”)
(“l’s!)
(“glah!”)

- rondonumbanine lyrics

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