Hotboii - WS23 lyrics

Hotboii [Javarri Latre Walker] Orlando, Florida. U.S.

[Hotboii - WS23 lyrics]

I love my mom with all my heart
She sees the best in me
No I don't fuck with none of
These niggas cause JBF nigga
How you want me out the game look
All the sauce I left in it
Go get get back for the way I'm
Feeling but it don't help really
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do
You trying to catch a death sentence
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key and Wolf and I ain't gon
Lie them boys was special to me

I lost Wolf and Key and
Went and got more guns
Woolfie remember it was dice how
We used to come up
At first your momma ain't like me
But then finally she rule up
It was crazy we grew up all
The hugs turned to slugs
Key I wish you had you a
Lil one so I could spun
Swear I miss yo ass so much you need a son
Won't ever forget how we was
Mobbing in the club
We was rocking shoes together you
Was right there for everyone
Every time it was time to go to war
You was right there on the front
I got a call Shalay died shot
By a cop by undercover
I was hoping he survived the only
Shot to put him under
The streets don't love nobody
The only goal get out the gutter

I love my mom with all my heart
She sees the best in me
No I don't fuck with none of
These niggas cause JBF nigga
How you want me out the game look
All the sauce I left in it
Go get get back for the way I'm
Feeling but it don't help really
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do
You trying to catch a death sentence
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key and Wolf and I ain't gon
Lie them boys was special to me

I can't lie what's motivating me
To be the richest
I can't lie keep telling me
Put that money over bitches
Aye once I get these feelings
I be going distant
Salay you my fucking Z my
Love for you be different
Okay let's just get it going I ain't
Going to sleep till the morgue
And I bleed what I'm throwing
Know them Z's what I'm throwing
Friends, I done lost too many
I don't need anymore
Sipping too much or you can see
It leaking through my pores
Why the fuck you niggas left
Me without a warning
When Key was playing city league
I was playing pop warner
And woofie when you were older than me
Was three and he was four
Got y'all initials on my face and
I tattooed that shit enormous

I love my mom with all my heart
She sees the best in me
No I don't fuck with none of
These niggas cause JBF nigga
How you want me out the game look
All the sauce I left in it
Go get get back for the way I'm
Feeling but it don't help really
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do
You trying to catch a death sentence
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key and Wolf and I ain't gon
Lie them boys was special to me

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