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's 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 Rasta

With bad bitches on my roster

Life is hard, and they don't want it

All of my partners are monsters

We them late night creepers, baby

All day sleepers

So you can keep your cosign

'Cause we don't need ya

Here's bad apple, baby

If you always bring the check through

If you try us, the detectives

Will 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

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 rut

Here's the 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

Yeah, 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 with that hating shit (Fuck)

Every time I dip

Bitch, I'm lit like the Las Vegas strip

Don't know what to make of it

Gang foul, flagrant

Let me set the record straight

I still wanna fuck Taylor Swift

Go and holler at me

I want a revenge body

The fat man is moving in

Let's go get this shit poppin' (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 a Perc, and then

Sip a 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 strong

I feel like I'm bodybuilding (Flex)

Hide my pain behind a smile

I feel like I'm Robin Williams

Fuck it, we gotta get it

I ain't got a problem with it

But you gon' keep trying me

And I'ma catch a body

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 rut

Here's the 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

Yeah, 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