Young Pressure - Hot Spot текст песни

Текст песни Hot Spot - Young Pressure



I got the drugs on me all the time it's a hot spot
Run away from the cops till I got caught
Money on me always thick knots
Fucking with the wrong one you'll get popped
Go all the way to the bank no pit stop
Wanna talk yo shit now ya lip locked
Got you a nine but we come with the big glocks
I got the drugs on me all the time it's a hot spot
Run away from the cops till I got caught
Money on me always thick knots
Fucking with the wrong one you'll get popped
Go all the way to the bank no pit stop
Wanna talk yo shit now ya lip locked
Got you a nine but we come with the big glocks
Tear em to pieces the blood is attraction
Bury ya body in mud with my madness
Playing it dumb and I'm looking the saddest
Think I'm bipolar I know that's it over
Right before it started
Bitch I be fly like I'm boarding a charter
Shout out to Wayne I'm blunt smoking carter
Dumb with the brain and she sucking it smarter
Fathers be saying don't come near my daughter
Smoking my weed and I'm taking my meds
Only do that cause there's pain in my head
Bitch wanna beef cause I stay with the bread
Look in my eyes got me raging to red
Bitch wanna play
With my head
It's okay
Now you dead
Go to sleep
In yo bed
I got the drugs on me all the time it's a hot spot
Run away from the cops till I got caught
Money on me always thick knots
Fucking with the wrong one you'll get popped
Go all the way to the bank no pit stop
Wanna talk yo shit now ya lip locked
Got you a nine but we come with the big glocks
I got the drugs on me all the time it's a hot spot
Run away from the cops till I got caught
Money on me always thick knots
Fucking with the wrong one you'll get popped
Go all the way to the bank no pit stop
Wanna talk yo shit now ya lip locked
Got you a nine but we come with the big glocks
Hoe it's me don't be stressed
Call the cops needing sex
Here we go all again
It's the code I attend
You goin fold I'ma win
Who would know I'd a been
Kill ya bitch life'll end
Writing shit outta pen
Cut ya face liking skin
Love the taste I'ma friend
Don't be scared time to die
To my face don't lie to mine
Think I'm fine I'm outta mind
In this place you won't escape
Run again but it's a maze
Turn you into bits and blaze
I got the drugs on me all the time it's a hot spot
Run away from the cops till I got caught
Money on me always thick knots
Fucking with the wrong one you'll get popped
Go all the way to the bank no pit stop
Wanna talk yo shit now ya lip locked
Got you a nine but we come with the big glocks



Авторы: Tyler Tucker


Young Pressure - My Funeral
Альбом My Funeral
дата релиза
02-08-2021




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