Jahlil Beats - Hot n***a (Kermit Voice) Remix lyrics

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Jahlil Beats - Hot n***a (Kermit Voice) Remix lyrics

[Intro] Yo son I been hearing remix After remix after remix... My n***a, not one person has spit Any real bars or spit anything memorable Like...ill rip this sh** for fun and still Body n***as that's really tryna get discovered Off of this sh**. I'm bout to put these Hot n***a freestyles to bed real quick forreal Yo. Yall ready? [Verse 1: Zay-O] YAOW I get my schmoney on, throw my fitted cap into the stratosphere It don't come down, like how I'm feeling when the loud is here My hip hop vets, I spit that true sh** that you proud to here If lyrics get nasty ill bring them q-tips to clean out your ear Hard to hear? We'll we ain't blowing loud n***a we smoking noise And we roll em by the quarters I ain't talking coins But that don't matter if you don't hear it you'll feel it But this ain't about dancing it's a rescue mission for lyrics But these party people need their dance just to get on down And schmoney dancing is the current choice Now everybody wants to be a hot n***a now, but that ain't none Of my business; (Kermit Voice.) But this is not a diss I'm happy schmurda made it Cause me and millions love the flow it's just them haters hate it You gotta watch a hater jealous of the bands on you They'll try to hate on you but get they schmoney dance on too But if n***as get the yappin and the theivein yo. (thievein yo) We'll just catch them on the streets later MITCH CAUGHT A BODY BOUT A WEEK AGOOO Then Mitch got bodied bout a week later My team will step up to your door kid like we theta Then leave you shredded in a bowl like a cheese grater Please hater don't touch that mic unless you able And you don't want to do that cause trust that sh** will get fatal You will get cradeled, snatching n***as hearts like I'm Kano Dj's know I'm on spinning my schong like a dradel Signed to no label, n***a cause ain't nobody able To give me that deal so I can put food on the table But that's gon change yo, give this video a few a days though Them likes and them shares gon be popping right off the page yo Simple and plain yo, front and center just like ya navel Then half of new york is gonna be listening to zay yo Cats hit the studio but fail to know the bars they spit be all bumming Cause they team be on some yes man sh** I get up in the booth and all my n***as know a storm's coming Like thunder sound in an x-men flick This single blew my team into a wall of guap Now chicks come to mingle and want to roll out like an autobot But ain't no cuffing, hoes ain't loyal they're on their playing sh** I'll buy a yacht and call it relation thats my relationship Won't find no rapper that spits violent like me Cause all my lines punch faster than muhammad ali Got metaphors floating like angels over heads probably Now watch a couple shiesty majors try to come and sign me But I'd rather be independent no money gon change him Cause the rap game done took more souls than shang tsung And my flow is amazing its too real to be caged in so like johnny I'd rather split and remain a free agent And watch a n***a still gon blow, like a mega star Evil extraterrestrial flow, like i'm megatron I'll leave your body parts on the shore, like a megalodon Few of the only rappers you know, that's spittin clever bars Yeah there's people that want that hype, turn-up type fun hiphop To beebop too But there's some equals who seek that right lyrics tight real rapper sh** But be like from who? Well if you have heard Ab-soul these days, then you know hip hop alive And there goes something for the pain, and... There's an overly dedicated kid named kendrick A good kid from Maad city its known to us as section 80 His rhymes are overtly decorated sh** is hectic His flow is quick and mad gritty that control verse was freaking crazy Maybe this is what kendrick wanted last summer Sorry bruh needed a year to clear them last bumpers And like I told you if you don't feel it you'll hear it So share this sh** on you're wall if you give a f** about lyrics, n***a [OUTRO] Nah mean. It's crazy man, the producers got more bars than the rappers These days. It's gonna be a cold winter for all of you hot n***as man Im telling you. SOULdiers we out here man, shout out to the fam, we out here Good looking Glo