Montana Of 300 - Hot n***a (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] FGE we some hot n***as Never catch me in no picture with no op n***as And J-Real that's my shooter he done popped n***as No we don't box but I'll put you in the box n***a Came from the bottom now I'm clean, detox n***a Whole squad get into the guap nonstop n***a Pocket full of knots n***as Know he keeps them Glocks with us Itchy on me while I'm getting scratch, chicken pox n***a I remember takin' money to the stash house Now'a'days i be pullin' all this cash out Foreign broads, foreign cars when I smash out Who woulda thought it all started from a half ounce And n***a all i know is spaz out Turn down my block and see these hittas, better bag out I call my hammer camera show you what this flash 'bout Ready for you pussies so you know I keep that mag out b**h I'm a savage I do damage I'm a bad boy I end your life quick, play it watch me fast forward Don't let me catch you up traffic with that bad broad While gettin' top *POP* brains on the dashboard I'm the most electrifyin' and d**h-defyin' yea petrifyin' Giant mesmerizin' you n***as with what I specialize in Weaponizin' my brain with knowledge I know you recognizin' Excersizin' demons they fiendin' and im forever grindin' If I'm coppin' nine im co*kin' nine and poppin' nine It ain't rocket science your daughter find you I'll bust a lion Now the preacher preachin' the choir singin' your momma cryin' Thots be lyin' on me they want me to slide my co*k inside 'em Rap god baby im tryin', I am hip hop's goliath Cursin' all you rappers with blessings while im monopolizin' Sorry motherf**as apologizin' is not surprisin' I'm that awkward silence, so powerful I can stop a riot And Tally been my n***a since the sixth grade Always poppin' out the cut like a switchblade And n***a f** all this rap sh** You dont wanna see me in that all black sh** You keep on talkin' Ima k** you put that on to God After I find out where you livin' Ima go inside Its goin' down, slide over with the .45 Click Clack wet his a** like a water slide Or I might run up like a bum on em (BANG) Police interrogate I'm goin' dumb on em My n***a you don't want the gun play My gun spray I off a n***a like the bug spray Beats get brutally murdered whenever I be on it Flow so cold Wayne Gretzky could come play hockey on it Sold the nina thing for 250 and had a body on it And theres plenty more where that come from if anybody want it I tell my n***a throw the SUV in reverse I'm bout to put these p**y n***as on a t-shirt So pray to god when I up it you don't be first Before he judge yo a** you gotta see me first p**y n***a shoulda had a vest on him These n***as squares baby I'm just playin' chess on em b**hes on D like a full court press on em Headrest ready shawty wanna put the neck on him Growin' up i never had sh** Well motherf**a' that was past tense Now i got it that's why i be talkin' cash sh** She only cheat on him with me now that's a bad b**h