6 Figure - Hot Boys



[B.G.]

It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang

Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang

I gettin' off into shit you can not handle

I'm settin' it off in this bitch, thinkin' of scandals

'Bout my paper, 5 figures and up with the red beam

Dealers and thugs on my team with many 14's

Hittin' your home up, hittin' at everything movin'

Lookin' and losin', startin' chaos and confusion

I'm bruisin' your whole family, dress 'em up in dark colors

Then come to your funeral in two Hummers

That's me, Baby Gangsta, spark in the day

Come out the funeral home, you get hit at walkin' away

I'm in to grow, legend with rights, I don't been enticed

To greab the K and let it spray, put an end to a nigga life

My nigga TD gettin' high wit' me

Out that 13, straped up he ride or die wit' me

I was in the 'Nolia, lookin' for that killa guerilla

I know my nigga gangsta got it on wild willa

Uptown consist of drug dealers, and thugs

For the junkies got no love

It's like this, play pussy you catch a slug

Drug though the mud, once it's dead it's done

Hand on my gun cause I don't give a muthafuck

I'm a head buh-uh-busta, I never truh-uh-trust a bitch

Make sure I gotta silent 4-5, if this nigga snitch

Get me in the fix, and I can't snitch out the mix

Just gimme tree lives, double them so I got six

Ain't that some shit, wanna see me assed outta luck

Bet I ain't trippin', cause I don't give a muthatfuck



[Lil' Wayne]

I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street

Hot Boys they ride with me, like a preist, five deep

Windows tinted, clips extened, drum lettin'

Bustin' lead 'n, re



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