hotbox freestyle Lyrics

We at the light

This shit kinda bright

Gone run it?

Shit I might

We in the car

And I'm goin far

I shoot straight for the stars

She talk a lot

Thinkin of the worse

We'll go bar for bar

I grab my glock

It been through a lot

Gone spark just like a saw

She a petty bitch

And she love to eat

She a mess

That boy talk a lot

Look at his gang

We knock em just like chess

This dior the drip

Back in the day they said that boy was fresh

I need loyalty

Yea bitch imma cheat but it's a test

She get mad at me

Please don't post me, I'm just tryna hide

Committed to relationships

Don't do that love shit, yes I've tried

All my bitches come with sticks

Just know we all ready to slide

Said she been done this

Hit it, she addicted

Why she lie?

I was a bad kid

Growin up ian follow the rules

Mama told me get the fuck up boy

You finna be late for school

I wanna threesome with yo bestie

Just some shit that I wanna do

And if you ain't wit da idea

Get the fuck up out the room

Man I got caught

Was 11yrs old carrying a pound

His dawg ran away

Found that boy was up above the clouds

Guarantee these nicks hit you at night

Fuck up yo ultrasound

It's the 4th of july

Them ain't fireworks

These sticks make sound

What's the move gang?

Shit we don't know yet

We gotta plot

Please to talk no shit

Cause I don't wanna show you what I'm taught

Feel like Kid Global

Bet you that the Pot boy it's still Hot

I was up at riverside salutin dead niggas I got

We in the yo

Yea we smokin dope

This shit smellin mean

Already in

Told me bring a friend

So I bring the team

Got a tool with me

And I think its favorite color green

This shit personal

I beg to pardon, please don't intervene

(No, no, no, no)

(On go, on god, on god)

I puff exotic when this shit be lookin mean

I puff exotic when the fit be lookin clean

Don't sip no yak, lil bruh that shit fucks up ya spleen

(I don't sip no yak)

(Oh my god kel)