HOTLINE Lyrics

That's the hotline

I drop the top she got the hots for mines

I block the opps the glock got sonic bite

Stuck on the west with only half a pint

Woah

Woah

These niggas tight I'm steady living right

Why

Why

I did my shit and got my money right

I don't wanna take your advice

Imma stay accustomed to the mind

Imma stay accustomed to the mind

I'm on fire do this shit until I die

Oh my god

Stack my money Yao Ming

Oh my god

Profit walking overseas

Oh my god

No traction in the v

Oh my god

You heard dopeboi got the steez

Oh my god

Way I flow is a disease

Oh my god

Takes a man to notice his defeat

Oh my-oh my god

You could see the cash out the jeans

Always keep a pipe like a feen

See it in the eyes you a demon

Peace to normal life we exceeding

I could get you right if you need it

Keep it low moving silent can't expose me

See a foe plotting on me in the nosebleeds

Tryna know why these niggas tryna hoe me

You can't hoe me I'm moving for the trophy

We gon be okay

Like we was in 08

Damn I miss them days

Still tryna find my way

Top line A list I'm paid

No lie mentally I'm drained

Big boss I don't take no breaks

See the world while a nigga sedated

Thanking god that I'm ready to make it

Glock 40 pfa no trace

Lifeline ain't here no saving

This the world of the rich and the famous

Out here making more guap than chase did

Got a dream that I want I chase it

Lot of niggas gon quit off of faces

But I didn't I strived for the greatness

Uh huh let's go

Did it again

That's the hotline

I drop the top she got the hots for mines

I block the opps the glock got sonic bite

Stuck on the west with only half a pint

Woah

Woah

These niggas tight I'm steady living right

Why

Why

I did my shit and got my money right