letra de hot outside - kid4l
[chorus: nfs apaulo]
eating on some hot fries, god d-mn my boy it’s hot outside
please don’t try to diss me, i think the boy done lost his mind
smokin on some good gas, i know i say that all the time
im f-ckin on a skinny b-tch, i’m not gone lie she kinda fine
[verse 1: kid4l]
ay, all i had was myself (was myself)
all i had was my time and they left (and they left)
[?]my first mentor always been my semi (my semi)
i dont trust them goofys because them ni—s iffy (them goobers)
ni—s can’t come back outside, we can’t re-reside (bo-boom)
dont be screamin out gang, gang if you ain really slidin (on god)
he ain’t gang he switchin sidеs in court he testified (on god)
gеt sh-t crackin he get popped just like the 4th july (blah)
ive been tired of givin chance man that sh-t is tirin
everyday i need that work i put in overtime (on me)
i know exactly what she want cause i can read her mind (light clear)
i just tell her throw it back dont have tell her twice (b-tch)
even though she got a man she still missin me (how you do that)
when she leave she comin back because we got history
everywhere i go ima keep that with me
fully automatic, it can get dramatic
[verse 2: kid4l]
tunnel vision, middle finger to them f-ck ni—s
yeah cut the heart, draw the line, cause i can’t f-ck with them
i got to relax, let me calm down
i know its been a while since i touched down
we f-ckin b-tch been screamin my name lately
never thought about fallin in love now
you told me you love i said same
i just wanna erase all the pain
said they hopin you feelin the same
got into i got to escape
how the f-ck you gone lie on my name
hope you happy ’cause you can’t replace
comin back why you all in my lane
all alone im just tryna find peace
movin real slow, man this drank got me woozy
n—-s really hatin i dont know if they recuitin
mostly n—-s really fakers all my n—-s really shootin
they go loco crazy, these n—-s can’t phase me
[chorus: nfs apaulo
eating on some hot fries, god d-mn my boy it’s hot outside
please don’t try to diss me, i think the boy done lost his mind
smokin on some good gas, i know i say that all the time
im f-ckin on a skinny b-tch, i’m not gone lie she kinda fine
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