YNW Melly, Hotboii, YNW Bortlen and Ynw4L - Dedication

Hot, Kut Da Fan On, uh
Double O Baby
(I just got that Runtz, Runtz pack got my EY3ZLOW)
Later

I pop out them Glock's, how you can catch me on the scene?
You ain't never touch no hot pot, don't try to handle me
Steaming I jumped in that water with my heater
Scorching, I got that water boiling on the deep end
I'm scoring
Niggas getting cautious, tryna read me (tryna read me)
You can't afford this
Racks a little rocked look how my ring is (look how my ring is)
If I get caught with all this money on me they gon' seize it (they gon' seize it)
I feel like God be giving me these problems for a reason (for a reason)

Maybe I'm chosen
They say I'm the one who he selected, although it feel like I was the main one who he neglected
Somehow made it outta here
Lemme tell you it was heaven
My nigga getting chained he been calling me collected
I be a fuck nigga, only suck dick
Out here in these streets, you know that murda this what come with it
And they know where to run from that karma if it's coming
And even though this what I love, I do this shit here for them hunnids (for them hunnids)
I do this shit here for my mama (for my mama)
I do this shit here for my son (for my son)
Dead presidents like my money immortal
Three, two, watch me take off on one

I pop out them Glock's, how you can catch me on the scene?
You ain't never touch no hot pot, don't try to handle me
Steaming I jumped in that water with my heater (my heater)
Scorching, I got that water boiling on the deep end (yeah on the deep end)
I'm scoring
Niggas getting cautious, tryna read me (tryna read me)
You can't afford this
These racks a little rocking look how my ring is (look how my ring is)
If I get caught with all this money on me they gon' seize it (they gon' seize it)
I feel like God be giving me these problems for a reason (for a reason)

I want this shit forever
I gotta get money, listen
I don't need no hand out's
Headshot, I'ma put em' racks on
I'm all in her mouth, down south and she got her toes out
Getting jiggy for desert
Told my niggas no words, we gon' get em' gone, keep lurkin'
Ain't even tryna love, I told a nigga lustin'
Ain't nothin'
Know a nigga told me grind for a purpose
Brother call me from a cell and you know fasho, yeah I got him
Real niggas keep their word, fuck nigga we ain't no nerd
I say keep that Miami heat on
Well done, keep sweet swivel, we tryna sweep it up
But you know it is what a young nigga don't want war with us

I pop out them Glock's, how you can catch me on the scene?
You ain't never touch no hot pot, don't try to handle me
Steamin' I jumped in that water with my heater (my heater)
Scorching, I got that water boiling on the deep end
I'm scoring
Niggas getting cautious, tryna read me (tryna read me)
You can't afford this
These racks a little rocking look how my ring is (look how my ring is)
If I get caught with all this money on me they gon' seize it
I feel like God be giving me these problems for a reason (for a reason)

Written by:
Javarri Walker, Cortlen Malik Henry, EY3ZLOW

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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