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Make It Hot
70
Hip-Hop/Rap
Make It Hot è stato pubblicato il 28 agosto 2020 da 2020 Young Devyn come parte dell'album Make It Hot - Single
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Data di uscita28 agosto 2020
Etichetta2020 Young Devyn
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Devyn
Young Devyn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devyn Tyson
Devyn Tyson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808Melo
808Melo
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer

Testi

Verse 1:
We spin a block on a oppa and if they don’t see us you know I’m reversin'/
Shawty was makin' a show for the 'gram, so I had to tell her it’s curtains/
I never be politicing wit my mans, cuz they be same ones who lurkin/
Lil homie said he wanna get me Chanel, I told him come back wit a Birkin/
Let my chain hang/
Free all my dawgs in the chain gang/
These rappers be claiming they gang bang/
But when comin' to feds they would sang sang/
In a foreign I’m switchin' these lane lanes/
I’m dripping for times it would rain pain/
And it’s RIP Pop, tell all my opps, if they want my spot gotta aim aim/ So
Chorus (x2):
Don’t make it hot/
Don’t make it hot when I pull up/
I heard some youngins got the drop so now I got my hood up/
I’m never talking to a cop, run up wish you woulda/
When I walk in the spot, everything stop/ So
Verse 2:
I’m from BK where it’s litty/
In the Ps but ain’t never met Diddy/
Diamonds dancin' you would think it was shiggy/
'Nother hitta on my line said he miss me/
Won’t get a text back or a post up/
And ya ex mad they a whole dub/
If you want-smoke imma roll up/
Pull up close range in a rover/ (like... hollup)
What’s all that subbin' about/
All my youngins be really movin' wit them keys, the way they would run in ya house/
I’m the best in my city but times two/
Marry money is something that I do/
They still look up to me but I’m 5’2/
From the East where them shawties would line you/ So
Chorus (x2):
Don’t make it hot/
Don’t make it hot when I pull up/
I heard some youngins got the drop so now I got my hood up/
I’m never talking to a cop, run up wish you woulda/
When I walk in the spot, everything stop/ So
Written by: Devyn Tyson
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