HOTBOYS Lyrics – EST Gee
Singer: EST Gee
Title: HOTBOYS
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, i’ve seen n#gg#s cry when someone died they never met (never even met)
I left the streets without no debt (no debt), gave my best for less (gave my best for less)
Ptsd from the sh#t i’ve seen, popped pills, i felt depressed
I love my b#tch so much, set up her еx, she felt upset
I’m obsеssed with gettin’ my people rich, ask lil’ mike and ski
You can ask rico and e, i’d still love y’all if y’all don’t love me
Maybe it is what it seem, my mind been clear since i quit lean
I put barbwire all around, i am the pot, nothin’ gettin’ in between
My brother mama say i’m the reason that he f-e-d
No emotions from a king, don’t poke my chest out and i leave
I don’t got no time to grieve, i don’t got no time to dream
I’ma still be here in your time of year, even if you decide to leave
Last of a dyin’ breed, y’all’ll never be like me (never)
It’s too much envy and greed, too much dealers, not more fiends
I ain’t never had no secret feelings, that’s why i’m the realest
Made my livin’ in the kitchen, fryin’ chickens in a skillet
Soon as you recognize the cancer, kill it, only way to fix it (only way to—)
I’ve been peepin’ sh#t and keepin’ my distance, maybe i ain’t trippin’ (only way to—)
Know i live it, paint my pictures vivid, like you sittin’ here with me
Not no benz, mind your business, for a smashed out on the window
Yeah, and i don’t wanna die young, so i got mine, hope you got yours
Abandoned by the ones i love, like wayne left by the hot boyz
Hope you ain’t get tired of seein’ these cars, i’m buyin’ a lot more
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of seein’ me shine, i’m goin’. a lot more
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of n#gg#s dyin’, it’s gon’ be a lot more
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of it bein’ my time, i did a lot for it
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of sh#t, hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of me
I hope you ain’t gettin’ tired, ain’t get—, yeah
It’s boosie, b#tch, i go stupid, b#tch, and i hope you n#gg#s ain’t tired (let’s go, n#gg#)
Steppin’ out with that sh#t on, n#gg#, these b#tches never get tired (let’s go, n#gg#)
Made the b#tch put the tongue and x on the dick, b#tch, lick, get high (get high)
I don’t wanna die young, n#gg#, so i keep it right on my side
n#gg#, you lyin’, you don’t even like me (no)
If i bite, you ain’t even gon’ bite me (yeah)
Every n#gg# i roll with, they just do it, like nike (n#gg#)
I’m a hustler from the trenches, let me tell you
Lot of bad b#tches, lot of feelings
Lot of good weed, lot of weapons
Know you n#gg#s tired of boosie flexin’
I set it off, with no questions (woo)
Make a n#gg# take them vvs’s (woo)
My partner gone, dead from the game
I feel his mama givin’ me the blame
Smilin’ with my charm and my chain
Wylin’ with my charm and my chain
I ain’t nothin’ but five-self, n#gg#
But i got my five-self, n#gg#
Yeah, and i don’t wanna die young, so i got mine, hope you got yours
Abandoned by the ones i love, like wayne left by the hot boyz
Hope you ain’t get tired of seein’ these cars, i’m buyin’ a lot more
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of seein’ me shine, i’m goin’. a lot more
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of n#gg#s dyin’, it’s gon’ be a lot more
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of it bein’ my time, i did a lot for it
Hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of sh#t, hope you ain’t gettin’ tired of me
I hope you ain’t gettin’ tired, ain’t get—, yeah
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