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letra de kano - lil gray

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[intro]
too close if the beat drop
who hotter than n-ggas that get sh-t hot?
who hotter than n-ggas that get sh-t hot?
(sh-t feel like outkast)
who hotter than n-ggas that get sh-t?
(i’m with terk, and this n-gga got a blowout)

[chorus]
who hotter than n-ggas that get sh-t hot?
on side with your b-tch, tell her hit that pot
like a baby, i play with the block
no jt when i’m talkin’ the dot
take off the track’ ’cause i whip off the lot
new vv and i be movin’ a lot
punch in the card like i switch up my clothes
glock glued to me wherever i go
i just be scannin’ her face like vogue
honestly, b-tches gon’ wait on my say-so
far as vas, i’ma do one morе
burn this sh-t up, put it up, then lay low
what you gon’ do for a big ol’ bankroll?
smokin’ gas bag, red eyе like kano
got money new and old like maino
bullet shower, poppin’ out in a raincoat
[verse]
yeah, this the part sh-t get risky
do what you do, b-tch, just don’t diss me
when it come to income, sh-t get fishy
shot a four-fifth, big gun, make sh-t dizzy
i done made my keys ’bout cheese, get busy
leave you havin’ hundred, pulled up with two fifties
can’t take the style ’cause this sh-t too tricky
get sent to the clouds tryna kick like izzy
beat the pot, b-tch, i’m talkin’ mma
straight to business, i ain’t sittin’ in your face
bruce willis, live to die another day
hit his house at night, i’m goin’ on a raid
wiz, b-tch, i’m finna open up the safe
close your lips, an open mouth an open case
if he snitchin’, sh-t can go another way
grab the gun, we’ll be up and go away
chase him down, need a gatorade
gone in six seconds, ho died to that minute maid
actin’ crazy, bang the ratchet great
shawty hit his pint, hit his ass with the barricade
i got the drop, now his stash not safe
i’ma lay on it for one bad day
clean up your messes, no messes come back
we do it correct, watch the news, and relax
[chorus]
who hotter than n-ggas that get sh-t hot?
on side with your b-tch, tell her hit that pot
like a baby, i play with the block
no jt when i’m talkin’ the dot
take off the track’ ’cause i whip off the lot
new vv and i be movin’ a lot
punch in the card like i switch up my clothes
glock glued to me wherever i go
i just be scannin’ her face like vogue
honestly, b-tches gon’ wait on my say-so
far as vas, i’ma do one more
burn this sh-t up, put it up, then lay low
what you gon’ do for a big ol’ bankroll?
smokin’ gas bag, red eye like kano
got money new and old like maino
bullet shower, poppin’ out in a raincoat

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