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lirik lagu armor – the hotspot

[verse]
i don’t dilly dally, you’ve got no aim (no)
i got a shot for some ammi by the showcase (where)
tell me why your cali’s lookin’ home made? (why)
she drew my zoot, now annie are you okay?
they rung my phone just to locate (brrr)
i just tucked my roach then i rotate (bill it)
i ain’t tryna be lit with some broke fame
i can come smooth or with bits like its oj (juice)
i ain’t giving no chicks any cocaine
ight you’re twistin’ my arm, here’s a jib, give my bro brain (give my bro brain)
i told bro buy a next bar with your p’s, might make us
he said “nah i need to re the white papers” (arghh)
i need a yard where i see whitе neighbours (h~llo)
more ballys cos thе weed quite fragrant
four maggies got me dehydrated
just saw a box get bruck on his carpet now he ain’t happy with his 3.5 payment
that’s more cali for a brief hiatus and you never see a g write statements (no)
no pressure when i feel violations cos i invest, i don’t need life savings (ayy)
still i dispense when i see my patients, we buy flavours
i do so much grind, i don’t see my friends (nah)
tell em i’m fine like a pcn (fine)
when i did time, couldn’t see the end and man give me canteen for a q of [?]
two [?] and a [?]
then bro grabbed me and a guten tag
f~ck blue plates, i don’t care about servery
got a degree and i’m here all nerdy
made someone do my dissertation for a fee while i tear through a birdy (facts)
they say “you just talk trap, why don’t you flex more?”
cos i take l’s like knights on a chess board
i was in jail shottin’ spice to be less poor (facts)
if you ain’t been broke how can you break me?
me, i blow weed smoke out on the daily
me, i got cheap coats now if you page me, jarring
and man said i can trap from his yard but he ain’t got parking (f~ck)
no seat brudda, got a upney ting but she ain’t by barking
i ain’t taking advantage
me, i wear burberry [?]
i was at servery first to blue plates
you know the journey works in 2 ways
i know my girl deserves a bouquet (for real)
no matter how nice eye lash, no spoony
to an extent its bookey
numerous spends on doobies
marks and sparks for a tumeric cleansing smoothie (heath is wealth)
if your word ain’t bond don’t speak to me
like 6 years back, not recently
bro got cali in deets with his btc
its not funny, its a p~sstake
come back from the set back, still standin’
label tried offer box money for a mixtape, f~ck that
i can borrow that from the mandem
so miss me with the chit chat
when bro swallowed that draw on the visit, had the wing waiting for him to just sh~t that
bill a sh~t zoot then kick back (urghh)
weed in my palm
my bro just fasted for 2 days now he thinks that he’s an imam (lowe it bro)
my cro link dropped me a new haze
put it in a [?], won’t keep in my yard (never)
[?] said he’s back this tuesday, i said if there’s bits then leave him a half (i got you)
loud buds was keepin’ me calm
you ever been bagged for supplying or got packs that wanted buying
bill it back, and now i’m frying
i’m a cat, i’m a lion
you want to know what its like in east?
man fly [?] coke, white or b (its gone)
if you wonder where’s my cv bro its [?], i’ve made silent p’s (don’t worry)
i concur if i put my phone on vibrate it turns pooh shiesty, big brr
and i clocked that all them man that don’t really like me, sh~t stir (bookey)
and your mid shelf bud ain’t worth the readys
and i still chase funds, tryna earn the belly
roads long and narrow like vermicelli (its long)
its worse cos i’m curse already
i don’t trust my man, he just wants some once
let me bun my dank, let me bun some skunk
not a one night stand if we pump n’ dump
and i said stop last but i buy it back fam
and i might shot crop but i don’t bank scam
cos i spit top notch that’s why they’re mad man
you wouldn’t have hot spots if you’re a pack man (you’re a pack man)
you wouldn’t have hot spots if you’re a pack man (you’re a pack man)

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