Hot Shots (feat. Feets Tha Don & Futuristic!)

It's not the Tahj Mahal

Feets Tha Don

Hot Shots ****, St. Nick

It's that, Tahj Mahal, two Glocks

One Glock for each, sock

**** know how I come through, big X-Scourge

Big truck, big ****, whole block on skirt

Need everything moving from the first to the third

We ain't taking no shorts, nothing less than ya word

Whole team speak loud, everybody get heard

With a **** hand-called for, he probably deserved

**** probably get street money, probably a nerd

****, probably, probably, probably, probably, probably

Hot shots, ****, just to fuck with your nerves

And I die for no man, not even my moms

I ain't trying to be boxed up, listen to psalms

All these weird people kissing me and touching my arms

Be the first on the scene, give a **** sixteen

Bars and bullets and you can feel them in your dreams

I can hear it when you scream, lil bitch-ass ****

Yeah, you know what it is, ****

It's hot shots, ****

Tahj Mahal, rip that shit

Hot shots, futuristic

Yo, now how you figure me to be the herd

Y'all **** got some nerve, my bond is my word

Every slug thrown with a curve, Escalade trucks, I swerve

Sippin' on bird, rocking the bird ice

Y'all **** think twice, thinking I'm a quick heist

We bang and slice

Infrared's on your head, man name the price, check the facade

Espionage, colossal enlarge, 20's on cars

Me, I'ma make you a star

Catch a bullet scarred, you're nameless

Leave you in a box, you're frameless

Get live, post bail, ain't a jail for tamers

The most insanest, who wanna test the stainless

Hot shots

Saint Nick

Beef tha Theif

Uh, Stunna, what up, Shaq

Cheezo

Young Marley

LDC, I see you, ****

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Eightth Ave, y'all know where we at

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