Hot n*gga lyrics

[Verse]
And drilly he a hot n*gga
Betta ask the 9 when he pop n*ggas
And we keep them scooter rugers on our block n*gga
Try to drop a Y we crackin shots n*gga
Bro (?) and (?) thats sum block n*ggas
Run up on me n I bet u catch sum shots n*gga
Told yo b*tch to give me top then hit the do’
b*tch Ima savage from chiraq but yall be pokin sh*t
n*ggas actin very tough but really ain't on sh*t
Whole time he mad cause I f*cked his b*tch
And my team, we be posted hoe
65th n Murda, shoutout to the creek thooooo
And if he got sum problems we’ll be bussin quick
f*ck an AR we love them gun clips
OBN Trigga gang shoutout 46
b*tch Im trigga happy for the Y’s Im poppin sh*t
Big drake got it on em tryna catch a body
Lil D told me keep it on me not to (?) my hobbies
Money Man b*tch Im known for poppin bricks
Outwest wit the bros on that robbin street
And if he fu gang let the choppa spit
Momma told me chase a bag never chase a hoe
Pops told me get sum money keep my head up
f*ck team nolackin but its no lackin in chiraq
Over east where bodies droppin like iraq
(?) go to 7 knock his sh*t back
Ask Tayvon how that 40 blew his face back
Call face he got that 30 wit that scooter pack
f*cked a opp b*tch bout a week ago
Tweakin wit the squad thats ya ass boy
Call up Folly, them the moes they’ll get u gone
Late night wit cold killers kreepin wit the chrome
Tryna catch a brick from 50 (?)
GDK thats the gang b*tch we die I
Every n*gga round me chuckin high Y’s
Told my n*ggas we gon make it n thats on the Y’s
b*tch its real in the field like its chiraq
Smokin tooka wit the gang yes we bout that
Slide on yo block wit them 30 Glocks out....
Drop a Y then we tweakin hoe
Free (?) thats the bros it ain't no secret hoe
Man I swear for my block b*tch I be spazzin out
Put the 9 to yo head now what u talkin bout?
Red tape, b*tch thats another body count