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Not a blood (no children)
〈intro〉Ooh (ayy), bitch (real murda worth shit, ayy)
Who gon' shoot somethin'? we know you not (nigga), bitch (ayy, we know you not)
Who is a blood nigga? we know you not (bitch, ayy, uhh)
Who gon' shoot nigga? phew (uhh, ayy, real murda worth shit i'm talking 'bout)
〈verse〉Who gon' shoot somethin', we know you not (we know you not, bitch), ok, uh (ayy)
Who is a blood? nigga, we know you not (we know you not)
Yeah, i be singing, but don't get it twisted, bitch, i used to trap off a hotspot (trap off a hotspot)
Fan ass nigga, what, he want him a high five? (high five)
Said he was gang, now he think he a hotshot (he a hotshot)
They letting you pass, because you puttin' 'em on (puttin' 'em on)
They be letting you pass, you shoutin' 'em out (shoutin' 'em out)
I be dropping my lo' when i'm out and about (out and about)
Fuck off the drum, i aim it at his house (his house)
I got some money, then moved out the h-town (moved out to h-town)
Hit him with a drac', make the fuck nigga lay down (lay down)
He hit in his face if bitch try to take mine (take mine)
Kickin' shit, i'm in africa like akon (akon)
Sippin' on tris, bitch, i don't do acorns (acorn)
Pull off with his main bitch, she wanna make porn (make porn)
Bullet got his name on it, it's made for 'em (made for 'em)
I'm in a brand new bimmer, it's made for 'em (made for 'em)
G19 make 'em run a whole track race (whole track race)
Green tip bullet left him with a fat face (bitch)
I am the one that they hate, they won't catch me (catch me)
I feel like lil jay, i ride with a xd
That lil' boy zesty, he uwu, xd
Who gon' shoot somethin', we know you not, you can't get next to me (bitch)
Huh, i think i might just go cartier, who block i used to flex in? (bitch)
〈refrain〉Who gon' shoot somethin', we know you not (we know, ayy), ok uh (we know)
Who is a blood?, nigga, we know you not (we know, ayy)
Yeah, i be singing, but don't get it twisted, bitch, i used to trap off a hotspot (trap off a hotspot)
Fan ass nigga, what, he want him a high five? (a high five)
Said he was gang, now he think he a hotshot (hotshot)
They letting you pass, because you puttin' 'em on (puttin' 'em on)
〈outro〉That lil' boy zesty, he uwu-, a-ha-ha, oh shit! (you shoutin' 'em out, when i'm out and about)
That lil' boy zesty, he uwu, xd, a-ha-ha (out his house, moved out to h-town)
(make him lay down, bitch wanna take mine, akon, acorn)
(hotboy flow)
〈chorus〉(come on, yeah) hella hot boys in the dark, gang come get you (come on, huh, yeah)
My glock keep runnin' outta shots i had to extend it (i had to extend it, yeah)
Slide on the block
Jump out boys
Fuck that shit let's get 'em (fuck that shit let's yeah)
Fuck that shit let's get 'em (yeah, come on)
I know they gon' miss 'em (come on)
They like iayze don't let that fame hit 'em (yeah)
〈verse〉I done came up like 2, 3 times
And yo ass still in the same picture (same, yeah)
How you know we was gettin' that money?
And now yo ass can't hang with us (no way)
She want chanel and dior
I'm like: "okay bitch let's get it." get it
Block we spinnin' (yeah)
That lil' boy better mind his business (yeah)
Hit that block we spinnin' (bitch, come on)
That lil' boy better mind his business (come on)
They hop in the car and this shit not tinted (come on)
The whole damn gang stand tall on ten (come on)
I done came up lil' bitch i'm in it (okay)
I done came up but this shit took a minute (come on, come on)
Hella hot boys in the dark, gang pop a oxy (they pop a oxy, yeah)
I be runnin' round with my stick bitch i ain't boxing (no i ain't boxing, yeah)
Hit that shit sweet, fuck around and have 30 gon' pop 'em (he gon' pop 'em, yeah, yeah, come on)
〈chorus〉Hella hot boys in the dark, gang come get you (come on, huh, yeah)
My glock keep runnin' outta shots i had to extend it (i had to extend it, yeah)
Slide on the block
Jump out boys
Fuck that shit let's get 'em (fuck that shit let's yeah)
Fuck that shit let's get 'em (yeah, come on)
I know they gon' miss 'em (come on)
They like iayze don't let that fame hit 'em (yeah)
〈outro〉Huh, th- same, yeah
No way
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch, come on