Hotboii - Record First (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Hotboii - Record First (en) Lyrics
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Climbing okay
Slanging 9 for the 9 okay, okay, okay
That's what I'm tryna do but
I'm tryna record first
All these funny bitch wanna fuck
don't do no lovin' (Uh, uh)
Tryna get behind me
Got the opps finna hit him on the
head with an AR like he Luigi
That's some I gotta do, I
can't even record first
Don't do no sleep my bed, don't ever
see me, remind me of Stevie
That's what I learned not do,
it turned me to a monster
EGE like extra gram, we really
don't do no extra
No magic, got turned suge to suge,
and make me some Nutella
When the sun go down, we
spinnin' they block
Gotta put that on the scanner, gotta
put that on the stretcher
Right now it's not whenever
Opps be tweeting, I got on too, I just
ain't got time to tweet shit
Pull up, shoot, they dance,
coulda made a TikTok easy
I'm in the O right now, I only
trick on the weekend
Still pray to God but this
Glock what I believe in
Better look me in my eyes
when I say ''Eat it''
I ain't never say "Bye",
but I'm always leavin'
I'm not her daddy, she always call
me "That guy" whenever I beat it
Like I was Kevin I was runnin'
with fire, throwin' up Z
Pussy nigga as soon as you shootin'
park this bitch and let it rip
Uh, my car is bulletproof, gotta
catch me jumpin' out the whip
Uh, from the 1800, thuggin'
what I'm used to
Sorry I ain't hear you, tell me nothing,
I was on that Bluetooth
They want me in the pen 'cause that's
the only way they can breed me
I wanna come back kid but really
I ain't ever leaving
I smoke death and KK, bae 'Ion
wanna hit your weave
I don't apologize but I might
probably take a plea
Off top, this boss top, they Mafia 13
Taught you how to pop fraud
and how to rock your jeans
Snipers on the scene, you play with
me you gon' get shot here
I don't know how I got here,
I just know I got here
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