Hotboy Wes - Renegade lyrics

9th Street uh, uh

Unc' went to prison, left us in
The trenches, I turned to lieutenant
I'm first command
I was locked up, they ain't shoot me a
Buck, when the opps said it's up
I was first to spin
Said this my pussy, when I was in booking
She throwin' that pussy like first and ten
Fuck the police, off the top, I'ma flee
This an SRT that I'm swervin' in (Skrrt)
Juggin' in back of the 'partments
Them niggas be robbin' shit up in the front
Uncle a smoker, but he still a
Solider, he break down the 'gar
Put the hard in the blunt (Ah)
I'ma scoot up on your car, I'ma dump
(Bah bah) don't fuck with these niggas like
My father was Trump
The bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun


Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums

How the fuck he sign a record deal
He still be robbin' niggas?
Everywhere Lil Hotboy go
You know I got that carbine with me
(Bah bah bah) jumped up off the porch
Ain't have no OG or no father figure
(Ain't have no father)
I been sippin' raw, sippin' raw lemonade
(Screwed)
Backdoor Joe, slimeball renegade (I'm full)
If a nigga say I crossed him out
He tried to cross me (Cross me)
I was sellin' dope in front the
Store in a tall tee
They say they gon' off me
But I be where they all be
Where they all at? Where they all at?
(Man, I don't know, man)
Let a motherfuckin' dog preach (Say, man)
Huh, let a motherfuckin' dog preach
(Fuck, for real)

Unc' went to prison, left us in
The trenches, I turned to lieutenant
I'm first command (First command)
I was locked up, they ain't shoot me a
Buck, when the opps said it's up
I was first to spin (I was first to spin)
Said this my pussy, when I was in booking
She throwin' that pussy like first and ten
(She throwin' it, first and ten)
Fuck the police, off the top, I'ma flee
This an SRT that I'm swervin' in
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Juggin' in back of the 'partments
Them niggas be robbin' shit up in the front
(They be robbin' shit up in the front)
Uncle a smoker, but he still a
Solider, he break down the 'gar
Put the hard in the blunt (Look out, unc')
I'ma scoot up on your car, I'ma dump
Don't fuck with these niggas like
My father was Trump (My father was Trump)
The bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun
Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums
(Finesse, two of 'em)

Left the hood store and dropped four
Ounces in a Jungle Juice (Four)
If I see you out and I don't speak
Then I don't fuck with you (Nope)
Switches on my glee for all the silent beef
(Hrrt) he ain't mob tied if that nigga
Ain't got ties with me (Made man)
Kickin' P with Wes
We in the trenches tryna knock a ho
(Knock a ho)
Forty-five a pound, he wanted ten
I charged him forty-four (Forty-four)
Don't give a fuck
(Fuck) , braggin' 'bout your hitter
Heard they hit him up (They hit him up)
Quit playin' tough, we know that shit cap
So we don't give a fuck (Give a fuck)
'Cause you sent a hit
Don't make you gangster
Let me clear the air (Clear the air)
If I wanna hear a rapper cap
I'd be an engineer (Engineer)
Cut it off, two hundred pounds of 'za
I served 'em in the loft (The loft)
I'm in the H, they love me from the Fifth
All way to the North

Unc' went to prison, left us in
The trenches, I turned to lieutenant
I'm first command (First command)
I was locked up, they ain't shoot me a
Buck, when the opps said it's up
I was first to spin (I was first to spin)
Said this my pussy, when I was in booking
She throwin' that pussy like first and ten
(She throwin' it, first and ten)
Fuck the police, off the top, I'ma flee
This an SRT that I'm swervin' in
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Juggin' in back of the 'partments
Them niggas be robbin' shit up in the front
(They be robbin' shit up in the front)
Uncle a smoker, but he still a
Solider, he break down the 'gar
Put the hard in the blunt (Look out, unc')
I'ma scoot up on your car, I'ma dump
Don't fuck with these niggas like
My father was Trump (My father was Trump)
The bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun
Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums
(9th Street)

Figure, I been sippin' raw
Sippin' raw lemonade (Screwed)
Backdoor Joe, slimeball renegade
Bitch-ass nigga that shit tough