Singer: Hotboii
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Song: 9 11 First Day Out
Hotboii - 9 11 First Day Out Subtitles (vtt) (03:01-181-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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God, I feel like a million dollars
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I can rap in this shit
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Turn me up, Ray
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Ayy, no cap (Hey, what's good, Trou?)
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In the headphones, turn me up
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Turn me up in the headphones
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I got her head gone
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Chopper, Kut The Fan On, yeah
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Look, brand new Kut The Fan On
chain (Yeah), this bitch cost
two hundred K (Two hundred K)
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How you flex a hundred bands? You
place a order at the bank
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D.A. tryna legislate, I'm still
screamin', "Fuck the state"
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Don't ask me is I'm happy I'm home,
stupid, what you think?
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Uh, and this money, put
my blues on, drippy
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Uh, they could lock me up for
sure, but can't kill me
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Industry miss me, favorite
rappеr snitchin'
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Runnin' to the booth 'cause
his lips sing, alright
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They thought I would nеver jump, I
showed 'em I could double Dutch
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I'ma fuck her over every time,
she got a bubble butt
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Ayy, she go French tip, I tip
her with her toes out
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Ayy, let's get it crackin', my B.
M., I got a throw somethin', uh
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Too clumsy, I be one
without a drop, uh
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Hellcats in the graveyard,
wake up all the opps
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Ayy, told you 'bout my life,
uh, how I made it out
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Ayy, this the life of Hot,
just stay real, but still
got niggas locked up
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Inmates, they better hear my voice
(Better hear my voice)
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Told my son, "I ever go this long
without you, it's by force"
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Nigga, pain in my eyes, I
never shed tears of joy
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Nigga, gang hear my cry they'll
be loadin' up for war
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Look, brand new Kut The Fan On
chain (Yeah), this bitch cost
two hundred K (Two hundred K)
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How you flex a hundred bands? You
place a order at the bank
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D.A. tryna legislate, I'm still
screamin', "Fuck the state"
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Don't ask me is I'm happy I'm home,
stupid, what you think?
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Uh, and this money, put
my blues on, drippy
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Uh, they could lock me up for
sure, but can't kill me
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Industry miss me, favorite
rapper snitchin'
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Runnin' to the booth 'cause
his lips sing, alright
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Jail talk, Devil want my
soul, nigga, Hell talk
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Hell talk, shorted all the
bros, oh, hell nah
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Twenty-three and one, you get
an hour out that cell, dog
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Uh, feds watchin', they just
waitin' on me to mail y'all
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