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hotboy wes – renegade كلمات اغاني

[intro: hotboy wes]
9th street
uh, uh

[chorus: hotboy wes]
on with the prison, left us in the trenches, i told the lieutenant i’m first come in
i was locked up, they ain’t shoot me a buck, when a opp said, “it’s up”, i was first to spin
said i was p_ssy when i was in booking, she throwin’ that p_ssy like first to ten
f_ck the police, off the top, i’ma flee, this a srt that i’m swervin’ in (skrrt)
juggin’ in back of them ‘partments, them n_ggas be robbin sh_t up in the front
uncle the smoker, but he still the solider, he break down the glock, put the heart in the blunt (ah)
i’ma scoot up on your car, i’ma dunk (bah_bah)
don’t f_ck with these n_ggas, i’ma fall off the trunk
the bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun
still in the hood catchin’ juggs in my slums
[verse 1: hotboy wes]
how the f_ck he signed a record deal he still be robbin’ n_ggas?
everywhere that lil hotboy go, you know i got that carbon with me (bah_bah, bah)
jumped up out the porch, i ain’t have no og or no father figure (ain’t have a father)
i been sippin’ raw, sippin’ raw lemonade (scroll)
back door joe, slime ball renegade (i’m full)
if a n_gga say i crossed him out, he tried to cross me (cross me)
i was sellin’ dope in front the store in the tall tee
they say they gon’ all me, but i be where they all be
where they all at? where they all at? (man, i don’t know, man)
let a motherf_ckin’ dog preach (say man)
huh, let a motherf_ckin’ dog preach (f_ck)
for real

[chorus: hotboy wes & finesse2tymes]
on with the prison, left us in the trenches, i told the lieutenant i’m first come in (first come in)
i was locked up, they ain’t shoot me a buck, when a opp said, “it’s up”, i was first to spin (i was first to spin)
said i was p_ssy when i was in booking, she throwin’ that p_ssy like first to ten (she throwin’ it like first to ten)
f_ck the police, off the top, i’ma flee, this a srt that i’m swervin’ in (skrrt_skrrt)
juggin’ in back of them ‘partments, them n_ggas be robbin sh_t up in the front (they be robbin’ sh_t up)
uncle the smoker, but he still the solider, he break down the glock, put the heart in the blunt (look out)
i’ma scoot up on your car, i’ma dunk
don’t f_ck with these n_ggas, i’ma fall off the trunk (trunk)
the bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun
still in the hood catchin’ juggs in my slums (free street, finesse, name one of ’em)
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[verse 2: finesse2tymes]
left the hood, stole (stole) and bought four ounces, and a jungle juice (four)
if i see you out (out) and i don’t speak, then i don’t f_ck with you (nope)
switches on my gleef, for all the silencers (brrt)
he ain’t mob ties, if that n_gga ain’t got ties with me (made me mad)
kickin’ p with west, 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 f_ck (f_ck), braggin’ ’bout your hitter, heard they hit him up (they hit him up)
quit playin’ tuff, we know that sh_t cap, so we don’t give a f_ck (give a f_ck)
just ’cause you sent the hit, don’t mean you gangster, let me clear the word (clear the word)
if i wanna hear a rapper cap, then i be a engineer (engineer)
cut it off, two hundred pounds of za, i served ’em in the low (the low)
i’m in the eight, they love me from the fifth, i’m always to the north (the north)

[chorus: hotboy wes]
on with the prison, left us in the trenches, i told the lieutenant i’m first come in (first come in)
i was locked up, they ain’t shoot me a buck, when a opp said, “it’s up”, i was first to spin (i was first to spin)
said i was p_ssy when i was in booking, she throwin’ that p_ssy like first to ten (she throwin’ it like first to ten)
f_ck the police, off the top, i’ma flee, this a srt that i’m swervin’ in (skrrt_skrrt)
juggin’ in back of them ‘partments, them n_ggas be robbin sh_t up in the front (they be robbin’ sh_t up)
uncle the smoker, but he still the solider, he break down the glock, put the heart in the blunt (look out)
i’ma scoot up on your car, i’ma dunk
don’t f_ck with these n_ggas, i’ma fall off the trunk (trunk)
the bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun
still in the hood catchin’ juggs in my slums (free street)
[outro: hotboy wes]
i been sippin’ raw, sippin’ raw lemonade (scroll)
back door joe, slime ball renegade
haha, b_tch ass n_gga
that sh_t took

- hotboy wes

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