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Hot style lyrics

Performer YRK Zy

Hot style song lyrics by YRK Zy official

Hot style is a song in English

Ye i jus cut the mic on to show yall how i feel
I ain't lyin' in my rap lil nigga i be speaking real
Get in that mode and make these niggas feel ew
They can't leave my ass alone but they get popped jus like a pill
Hoped in closed my eyes and start talking
Know these niggas want me gone i'm not stopping
Yall can't hold me there
when i told them i need help these niggas barely cared
I can't go for that mama
(for that mama)
Staying to myself that's how i live mama
(that's how i live mama
(that's how i live mama)
No ion say sorry that's how i feel mama
(that's how i feel mama)
I need to stop lyin' this shit ain't easy
Nigga scared he said to die hope you still breathin'
And i ain't even welcomed in they place bet im leavin'
That's how i ghost them
If i don't know em' get these niggas i don't roll wit em'
But you ain't never seen my spot jus be lucky if ever decide to live my box
(decide to leave my box)
Cause i won't move a thang and i want move a damn
I had it hard sometimes in life that shit had hit me damn
Like how the fuck i lose my lil brother
That shit was hella real it made me stutter
Like that shit hurt nigga
You know i miss yo ass you my lil thug brother
(you my lil thug brother)
Cleaned out my phone ain't no distraction
The ones i love the most i put it in that's why im rappin' hu
(ya ya)
And you can't tell me shit no you can't tell me nun
The shit i did right ain't movin' up i'm still at 51
Stop tellin' lies you know you wrong you see the devil in yo eyes
Keep making all mistakes i hurt my self i started cryin'
It don't feel good nigga
The pain i had up in my lungs not smokin' woods nigga
Leave me lone the only person i talk to she keep my strong hey yeah i love you
(yeah i love you)
Any nigga want that work gone have to touch you
(gone have to touch you)
And i ain't sayin do what you please if i done fucked you
(if i don't fucked you)
I limit all my folks i keep hope
If my time come around i pray to lord i don't choke
(i don't choke)
Dive in that water i perform on a boat
I used to feed her lies they shit not good now i know
Life gettin' real gotta put in work can't let me people down
Say im 200 i'll tell you when im leaving town
These niggas think i'm funny
Let's see who laughing when you asking me for money
(when you askin' me for money)
All these niggas sweet like honey tho
10 toes down i'm in that mode i gotta let em' know
fishin' for that love that you need you ain't a hunnit tho
(you ain't a hunnit tho)
(you ain't a hunnit tho)
(you ain't a hunnit tho)
Remember when you walked out
(remember when you walked out)
The shit i carry hot style
(The shit i carry hot style)
See brodie hurt he called 12
(See brodie hurt he called 12)
That nigga gotta long bail
(That nigga gotta long bail)
That shit ain't awesome
Why the fuck she callin' me her daddy ain't yo papa
Same chick wit different hoes she not too good i blocked her
(lil zj blocked her)
And i been doing this shit for me
Please don't wake me up i'm still dreaming in my sleep
(uh nah nah)
If i ever said i love you please just know i mean it
If im talkin' and it's coming out the heart jus know im speaking
And all this shit is real can't wait to sign no deal
The shit i love the most can't wait to get my people up wit mills
Do this for my daddy do this for my mama do it for myself and all the people that come round me
And if i ever disappointed can't say you found me
Bloody when i cry my brothers out searching for bounties
I can't go for that mama
(for that mama)
Staying to myself that's how i live mama
(that's how i live mama
(that's how i live mama)
No ion say sorry that's how i feel mama
(that's how i feel mama)
Ion know how long it's gone take but im patient
Im givin' it to god by myself and ion say shit
Nigga i'm quiet
Close my eyes and count to 3 we not in line
(count to 3 we not in line)
Life gettin' real gotta put in work can't let me people down
Say im 200 i'll tell you when im leaving town
These niggas think i'm funny
Let's see who laughing when you asking me for money
(when you askin' me for money)
All these niggas sweet like honey tho
10 toes down i'm in that mode i gotta let em' know
fishin' for that love that you need you ain't a hunnit tho
(you ain't a hunnit tho)
(you ain't a hunnit tho)
(you ain't a hunnit tho)
Remember when you walked out
(remember when you walked out)
The shit i carry hot style
(The shit i carry hot style)
See brodie hurt he called 12
(See brodie hurt he called 12)
That nigga gotta long bail
(That nigga gotta long bail)
(That nigga gotta long bail)
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Zymeir Johnson
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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