Hot Streak

Jelly Roll Hey to my city I'm a writer Amniotic prize fighter And I'm higher than a no-hip I'm a riot, I'm on fire And everybody is talking now Everybody's watching Told me "Get him" Man, I got him Now I think we got a problem I've been blowing like a rooster With bad bitches on my roster Life is hard and they don't want it All of my partners are monsters We do late night creepers, baby All they sleepers so you can keep your cosine 'Cause we don't need ya Here's bad apple, baby If you always bring it, check through If you try us with detectors You'll be playing 'Guess Who' Hope that you protected Then I pray for Lord to bless you 'Cause while you playing checkers, baby We'll be making chess moves (smooth) I see the sun coming up I still ain't got enough I'm runnin' to the money Like I'm in some kind of rough (kind of rough) Here's to beginning of a hot streak Higher than a plane, I see the game from a box seat I'm on fire right now Baby, I'm on a hot streak I'm on fire right now Girl, I'm on a hot streak I'm on fire right now Baby, I'm on a hot streak I'm on fire right now Girl, I'm on a hot streak Howdy, how the fuck you doing? Miss me wit' that hating shit (fuck) Every time I dip, bitch I'm lit like the Las Vegas trip Don't know what to make of it Gang foul, plagarit Let me set the record straight I still want to fuck Taylor Swift Holler at me, I want your bitch body The fat man is moving in Let's go get this shit pilin' (let's do it) It's bound to be a classic Everything I'm smashing My white trash ass is moving to Calabasas He say I got a trophy wife He married a working girl I'ma pop up perking this Simple sprite with a purple swirl Man, fuck you and your opinion of me 'Cause I'm a gangster to the bone So I don't lose any sleep I've been blowing on this straw I feel like I'm bodybuilding (flex) Hide my pain behind a smile I feel like I'm Robbie Williams Fuck it, we gotta get it I ain't got a problem with it But you gon' keep trying me And I'm catch your body, pig I see the sun coming up I still ain't got enough I'm runnin' to the money Like I'm in some kind of rough (kind of rough) Here's to beginning of a hot streak Higher than a plane, I see the game from a box seat I'm on fire right now Baby, I'm on a hot streak I'm on fire right now Girl, I'm on a hot streak I'm on fire right now Baby, I'm on a hot streak I'm on fire right now Girl, I'm on a hot streak