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soniq – particles lyrics

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verse 1

i’ma make it hot, hot, i’ma make it hot
i was blazing pot, i got sent a naked shot
it said, “there’s a sacred spot i’ve got, come and make it hot
my god, i’ve been taking shots, my friend started taking shots (click!)
and now we are hang-o-v-e-r.” someone pulled a prank on me
gotta tell you what it ain’t gon’ be. gotta be a frank og
you wouldn’t bank on me, rode on fumes and had my tank on e
so long to relationships that i would hold on to until it sank on me
that’s a lot. it’s a pity ‘cause you’re hot
oh my god, babygirl thick as a plot
what a shock, at least you gave me a shot
‘cause i’m hot, hot, hot, hot…

chorus

i want mine, baby. i want it all the time, baby
what’s on your mind, baby? you look at me like i’m crazy…
i want mine, baby. i want it all the time, baby
what’s on your mind, baby? you look at me like i’m crazy… i want mine

verse 2

i’ma make it hot, hot. i’ma make it hot
i’ma take hip hop, rock, and i’ma make it pop
i’ma make it pop-lock, and i’ma make it bop
i’ma make you shop, cop, and i’ma make it stop
… i’ma take it far
i’ma raise the bar … i’ma chase the stars
i’ma snow patrol this b-tch, i’ll be chasing cars
from the city of gold in this b-tch, i was raised with scars (i was raised with scars)
that’s a lot. such a pity but it’s not
oh my god, sh-t ain’t pretty at the top
what a shock, at least they gave me a shot
‘cause i’m hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot…

chorus

i want mine, baby. i want it all the time, baby
what’s on your mind, baby? you look at me like i’m crazy…
i want mine, baby. i want it all the time, baby
what’s on your mind, baby? you look at me like i’m crazy… i want mine

verse 3

i’ma make it hot, hot. i’ma make it hot
i’ma take this pot of rot and i’ma make it knock
n-gg-s wasting cops, got shot in a vacant lot
like, “i’ma take this glock to the block and i’ma make it hot.”
murdered in cold blood for a heater, man. it’s hard enough just tryna be a man
but all these boys wan’ be the man, no tinkerbell, but they’re peter pan
low singles sales, it don’t linger well, but i’ll ring your bell like the pizza man
i’ll bring a barrel of a thing that’s virile at a singer’s peril on a feature, man
that’s a lot. had my stomach in a knot
oh my god, i think i just lost the plot
what a shock, at least i never got shot
‘cause i’m hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot