lirik lagu vado – hot nigga
(intro)
we the, we the, slum!
rec b-lls, waddup
sit, 10 mg, my slums like
(freestyle)
huh, yeah i always been a block n-gg-
on the mailbox with my block n-gg-s
know we on them bikes, doin’ blocks, n-gg-
three dice on the ground, whachya got, n-gg-?
and leave me quick to tell me v you got n-gg-s
and stay about them banks, you too hot n-gg-
crubs said you gettin’ busy with them pacs n-gg-
a hunnit comin’ back twenty, gettin’ shot, n-gg-
city a h-lla wrong, we sell it all
pull up the ? and ?
shawty a h-lla wh-r-, you betta off
and when she mollied up, betcha she’ll tell it all
when it’s feasting, cram-house and the meetings
bank account full, i’m good, i’ll finish eatin’
sell bull for the week-end, range go when i’m jeepin’
high profiles, they sendin’ us to the peak and
but we gon’ still move the b-tter, tho
free gutter, yo
i push the b-tton like f-ck it tho
just fortune b-tch for bout a hunnid pro
takin’ pictures, champagne, shame cream
fake b-tches, let em play on the big screen
sh-t mean, was nothin’ sweet at 16
i’m from harlem, seen fiends like mitch green
joe hammond, heroin, dope handed
cold bliz for lunch, breakfast, pan pending
cold grizz was us, next? we check scamden
broke man? we yuck, necklace, band dancing
necklace been dancing, man
(interlude)
(verse 2)
i been hot, f-ckin’ thots, that’s word to my motha
i had a bruh that only let me hid under covers
i got with her when i was frontin’ weed for her brother
the otha n-gg-s heard so she gave me head to danny glover
check the stats, my team up, they thought a field was coachin’
f-ck with me and get shot like ray was open
cats rats gettin’ raided like i plan oakland
dotent, why ya f-ck around and catch the mayor token
i just wanna be heard and i don’t need a grammy
f-ck with slimmeys, you gon see goofy h-lla slammies(?)
i got luv for harlem, shot devour richie portland
so let em shine and 50 muslims come and cross the water
leather gloves on the mouths of your harness daughters
yo voice in the joe judgin’, but that’s total slaughter
i’m from dayz so that beef get put on the burners
it’s off with yo cap for the drop like you’re bobby shmurda
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