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red hot - lil_t_hill lyrics

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bass drop
face drop
machete take you face off
seat drop
heat pop
my n*ggas gonna race off
he soft
knee pop
ain’t running from a red dot
ooo ooo
haa haa
these bullets yea they red hot

(yung bands hook)

back flip
hat track
i might stuff a matrice
practice makes perfect
but b*tch
i ain’t never practice
caught a n*gga slacking
fold him like a napkin

i think he need some help
don’t buy sh*t
i just sn*tch it
pop him like a aspirin
n*ggas fake like catfish
bullets dont got distance
but they steady tracking
nightwa be my concious
money ain’t a problem
he was talking wreckless
he wet he dissolving

(yung bands verse)

im in a different place
im in my element
bullets they eat your face
bullets size elephant
dont f*ck with anything
like i was celibate
k!ll for the h*ll of it
n*ggas is full of sh*t

tie him up then we taping sh*t
im out the frame and sh*t
n*ggas get played real quick
think she a satanist

she say she craving d*ck
r.i.p graving sh*t
he got a baby stick
i got that crazy sh*t
bazooka my latest b*tch
dont even aim n sh*t

(yung bands verse)
say he want beef and sh*t
pull up 12 deep and sh*t
now he 6 feet and sh*t
ruben like sneak to dis

zno snake hear a hiss
i might just take your b*tch
dissapper in the miss
all you hear finish him

- lil_t_hill lyrics

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