Sha EK - Been On Hots lyrics
[Sha EK - Been On Hots lyrics]
(Yoshi)
(Yozora)
Nigga, Lotti bussin', nigga, go get back
(Zi)
Y'all keep dissin' everybody else, nigga
Go spin a fuckin' block, nigga
Lotti got poked
Grrah, gang, gang, gang
You on hots, nigga, I'm on hots too
We could've hopped out the Uber and shot you
Caught you lackin', you said it was not you
Lucky niggas ain't hop out and popped you
And these niggas can't talk about Charlie
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a Marley
Free Dew, free Tac, free Saint
They really scored on the opps in the paint
In the booth, niggas rap but don't do shit
I really put on before I made music
We lost B Diddy, that's what made us lose it
And for Yellow, we hoppin' out, boomin'
I got love for the Mitch and it's crazy
I'm not even Crip
If we catch a five on the duece, it get lit
That's on bro, niggas gotta get hit
You on hots, nigga, I'm on hots too
We could've hopped out the Uber and shot you
Caught you lackin', you said it was not you
Lucky niggas ain't hop out and popped you
And these niggas can't talk about Charlie
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a Marley
Free Dew, free Tac, free Saint
They really scored on the opps in the paint
I be buggin' everywhere, I'm great
On my birthday we was on the eight
Free Jay Gz, when we spun, he was lace
Tryna hop out, shoot him in his face
I move tact', I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
I move tact', I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
Hit him up back-to back, i'm on the hots
How many times niggas spun
Through your block?
Fuck Taz
He keep on dissin' but he
Know niggas got the drop
How the fuck you be smokin' my pops?
When I catch him i'ma keep on clickin'
I'ma make sure that lil' nigga missin'
You on hots, nigga, I'm on hots too
We could've hopped out the Uber and shot you
Caught you lackin', you said it was not you
Lucky niggas ain't hop out and popped you
And these niggas can't talk about Charlie
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a Marley
Free Dew, free Tac, free Saint
They really scored on the opps in the paint
I move tact, I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
I move tact, I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
Suck my dick, nigga
I'm the face of this shit, nigga
Suck my dick
Grrah-grrah-grrah
OGz the fuck up
(Yozora)
Nigga, Lotti bussin', nigga, go get back
(Zi)
Y'all keep dissin' everybody else, nigga
Go spin a fuckin' block, nigga
Lotti got poked
Grrah, gang, gang, gang
You on hots, nigga, I'm on hots too
We could've hopped out the Uber and shot you
Caught you lackin', you said it was not you
Lucky niggas ain't hop out and popped you
And these niggas can't talk about Charlie
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a Marley
Free Dew, free Tac, free Saint
They really scored on the opps in the paint
In the booth, niggas rap but don't do shit
I really put on before I made music
We lost B Diddy, that's what made us lose it
And for Yellow, we hoppin' out, boomin'
I got love for the Mitch and it's crazy
I'm not even Crip
If we catch a five on the duece, it get lit
That's on bro, niggas gotta get hit
You on hots, nigga, I'm on hots too
We could've hopped out the Uber and shot you
Caught you lackin', you said it was not you
Lucky niggas ain't hop out and popped you
And these niggas can't talk about Charlie
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a Marley
Free Dew, free Tac, free Saint
They really scored on the opps in the paint
I be buggin' everywhere, I'm great
On my birthday we was on the eight
Free Jay Gz, when we spun, he was lace
Tryna hop out, shoot him in his face
I move tact', I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
I move tact', I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
Hit him up back-to back, i'm on the hots
How many times niggas spun
Through your block?
Fuck Taz
He keep on dissin' but he
Know niggas got the drop
How the fuck you be smokin' my pops?
When I catch him i'ma keep on clickin'
I'ma make sure that lil' nigga missin'
You on hots, nigga, I'm on hots too
We could've hopped out the Uber and shot you
Caught you lackin', you said it was not you
Lucky niggas ain't hop out and popped you
And these niggas can't talk about Charlie
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a Marley
Free Dew, free Tac, free Saint
They really scored on the opps in the paint
I move tact, I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
I move tact, I can't go out like Edai
I gotta walk with two chops on my B-Day
Suck my dick, nigga
I'm the face of this shit, nigga
Suck my dick
Grrah-grrah-grrah
OGz the fuck up