Lyrics Hot – Yung Boss Tevo

We’re about to make it hot on your block with these shots
I’m tryna leave shells on your block with this glizzy
When we leave on the scene have them calling the cops
Leave your brains on the floor have them using the mop
Yeah this a AR we play with chops and it came with a beam
That b**ch green like snot, yeah, I’m on the block yeah
Can’t trust these h*es they be giving the drop yeah
Run up on me guarantee you gon’ drop yeahI got the K yeah hop out the whip
Get to shooting like Wayne, yeah
Nah we don’t play fair
We like to spin like the s**t at the state fair
We just might run in your crib and .. there
We just might sit at the .. and then wait there
Nah I don’t f**k with y’all side it’s fake there
She bending over I pull on her fake hair
She like why pulling on it and it’s fake hair
Nah I don’t pay for no p**sy
I feel like Michael Jordan as a rookie
Aye lil n**ga gimmie your cookies lil n**ga
Tried to eat in front of me and I took it
You want a show then book it
Yeah you know I need that bag when I walk in
And the other bag that’s the backend
Hit it from the back that’s the backend
I just made a play for the backend
My choppa it fold on the backend
I remember I was out here robbing n**gas
That’s the old me that was back then
N**ga tried to dive over here die
But we send him back that’s a back swim
I don’t even know how to back swim
Dived in the streets that was head first
Choppa have him holding on to his head
Like the lil n**ga head hurt
Brought her to the crib hit her on the floor
She didn’t even get the bed work
Plus these n**gas be out here copying the wave
The s**t that they saying we said first
Hollow tips put a n**ga in the dirt body bag
They gon’ give the boy a hearse
We’re about to make it hot on your block with these shots
I’m tryna leave shells on your block with this glizzy
When we leave on the scene have them calling the cops
Leave your brains on the floor have them using the mopYeah this a AR we play with chops and it came with a beam
That b**ch green like snot, yeah, I’m on the block yeah
Can’t trust these h*es they be giving the drop yeah
Run up on me guarantee you gon’ drop yeah
I got the K yeah hop out the whip
Get to shooting like Wayne, yeah
Nah we don’t play fair
We like to spin like the s**t at the state fair
We just might run in your crib and .. there
We just might sit at the .. and then wait there
Nah I don’t f**k with y’all side it’s fake there
She bending over I pull on her fake hair
She like why pulling on it and it’s fake hair
We like to pop out like Jack in the Box
And if I were the Glock now you’re bound to get popped
What’s that on your hip, you know that’s a Glock
Who’s that in the cut, you know that’s the cops
We went through that block I saw me a opp
I up with that chop then I saw him drop
They’re like YBT tell us when this song drop
Red dot that mean you made the wrong stop
Green do that mean I’m running up a check
Big Glock boy you don’t want to run into that
We’re gon’ make his heart stop with this gun to his chest
They’re gon’ have to pull bullets out that n**ga flesh
One thing for sure I know that I’m blessed
If they say I ain’t .. then I coming up next
Try to come on my side better come in correct
Bullets like to fly give them b**ches direct…
➤ Written by Yung Boss Tevo
Yung Boss Tevo | 2019