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ynw bortlen - dedication lyrics

[intro]
hot, cut the fan on, uhh
double o baby
(i just got that runtz, runtz pack got my eyes low)
later

[chorus: hotboii]
i pop out with them glock’s out, you can catch me on the scene
you ain’t never touch no hot pot, don’t try to handle me
steamin’ i jumped in that water with my heater
scorching, i got that water boiling on the deep end
i’m scoring
n+ggas getting cautious, tryna’ read me (tryna’ read me)
you can’t afford this
these racks a little [?] look how my ring is (look how my ring is)
if i get caught with all this money on me they gon’ seize it (they gon’ seize it)
i feel like god be giving me thеse problems for a reason (for a rеason)

[verse 1: hotboii ]
maybe i’m chosen
they say i’m the one who he selected, although it feel like i was the main one who he neglected
somehow made it outta here
lemme’ tell you it was heaven
my n+gga getting chained he been calling me collected
i see a f+ck n+gga, only suck d+ck
out here in these streets, you know that murda’ this what come with it
and they know where to run from that karma if it’s coming
and even though this what i love, i do this sh+t here for them hunnits (for them hunnits)
i do this sh+t here for my momma (for my momma)
i do this sh+t here for my son (for my son)
dead president like my momma’ i need a [?]
3,2 watch me take off on 1
[chorus: ynw bortlen & hotboii ]
i pop out with them glock’s out, you can catch me on the scene
you ain’t never touch no hot pot, don’t try to handle me
steamin’ i jumped in that water with my heater (my hero)
scorching, i got that water boiling on the deep end (yea on the deep end)
i’m scoring
n+ggas getting cautious, tryna’ read me (tryna’ read me)
you can’t afford this
these racks a little [?] look how my ring is (look how my ring is)
if i get caught with all this money on me they gon’ seize it (they gon’ seize it)
i feel like god be giving me these problems for a reason (for a reason)

[verse 2: ynw bortlen ]
i want this sh+t forever
i gotta get money [?]
i don’t need no hand out’s
headshot, i’ma put em’ racks on
i’m all in her mouth, down south and she got her toes out
getting [?] for desert
told my n+ggas no words, we gon’ get em’ gon, keep lurkin’
ain’t even tryna love, i told a n+gga lovin’
ain’t nothin’
know a n+gga told me grind for a purpose
brother call me from a cell and you know fasho, yea i got him
real n+ggas keep their word, f+ck n+gga we ain’t no nerd
i say keep that miami heat on
well done, keep sweet swivel, we tryna’ sweep it up
but you know it is what a young n+gga don’t want war with us
[chorus: hotboii]
i pop out with them glock’s out, you can catch me on the scene
you ain’t never touch no hot pot, don’t try to handle me
steamin’ i jumped in that water with my heater (my hero)
scorching, i got that water boiling on the deep end
i’m scoring
n+ggas getting cautious, tryna’ read me (tryna’ read me)
you can’t afford this
these racks a little [?] look how my ring is (look how my ring is)
if i get caught with all this money on me they gon’ seize it
i feel like god be giving me these problems for a reason (for a reason)

- ynw bortlen lyrics

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