Stevo - Hotter Than Hell

Smoking so long
Feel like a mother fucking martian
(Hell Yeah)
Pockets hanging low 'cause I keep the green on me like a spartan
(Hell Yeah)
Got more than a 40
Fuck around, might meet the army
(Hell Yeah)
Chopper looking at 'em horny
It's gon' bust when I mother fucking off it
(Hell Yeah)
Piss on his grave
Shots to the face
Pussy niggas mad because they bitch blowing up my phone
(Damn)
Stop the acting all buddy
I am not your bro
Trynna keep them enemies closer but I'm not stupid hoe
You can keep her company she started on the snow
But just so you should know that ain't the only thing she blow
Stole my shit oh well
His bitch around me like a belt
Jumped in that pussy like Michael Phelps
Got beef? Then the heater getting hotter than hell
Like a beach 'cause the ground covered up in shells
Phone ringing it's your clientele
Said that shit was ass
But the gang got gas
And he copped that shit for a deal
Only take a 30 in the form of a pill
40 in the glock man buck a whole field
Really gon' kill running up a mill'
Ain't stopping till my brothers never miss another meal
Nothing like some OG in the blunt with your OG's and a blunt
(Right right uh huh yeah)
Everyday feel like I'm on the run 'cause the demons having fun
But tonight I slayed one yeah
Smoking so long
Feel like a mother fucking martian
(Hell Yeah)
Pockets hanging low 'cause I keep the green on me like a spartan
(Hell Yeah)
Got more than a 40
Fuck around, might meet the army
(Hell Yeah)
Chopper looking at 'em horny
It's gon' bust when I mother fucking off it
(Hell Yeah)
(Hell Yeah)
(Hell Yeah)
(Hell Yeah)
(Hell Yeah)

Written by:
Stephen Smith

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