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wayne farside - smc (it's hot) lyrics

[chorus]
i up and hit him with the glock
all his friends know his b+tch been sucking my c+ck
she been complaining about the taste, sayin’ “it’s hot”
i slam a motherf+cker, break his f+ckin neck like the rock

[verse]
i run my whole block like steve
a milli’ tricks up my sleeve
i keep ‘em there, it’s conven’
need more bans on medicine
i come and pop a bean
i don’t know jack, not what i mean
we got guns ‘cause it’s the usa, huh
it’s nothing but gunplay, huh
we wave around these aks, huh
i break the bank like payday, huh
milli, dollar, cashin’
glocks, 40s, spazzin’
life, livin’, lavish
21 savage
never, gon’ have it
motherf+ck cappin’
b+tch, wе clappin’
award, no nomination
the charts, we dominatin’
jeal’ mothеrf+ckers hatin’
they never once created
we chew him out with the casings
tellin’ that b+tch to stop faking
dry that b+tch out like a raisin’
we be stackin’ up pesos
we makin’ millies like bezos
wallet fat like caseoh
we be takin’ this with takeout
playboi carti type of fakeout
spent a billion on a lake house
music fire, it’s been gas doused
that’s the sh+t i’m talking about
i got that stiff on me, no doubt
doin’ stupid sh+t just for clout
lake house with a expensive couch
pistol clip in a gucci pouch
[chorus]
i up and hit him with the glock
all his friends know his b+tch been sucking my c+ck
she been complaining about the taste, sayin’ “it’s hot”
i slam a motherf+cker, break his f+ckin neck like the rock

- wayne farside lyrics

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