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Fresco Kane – Hot lyrics
Yea, ya’ll know what this is
Ride ride ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
I’m hot
Yea yea yea, I’m feeling good
Yea, I’m feeling great
Used to eat on noodles, now I’m eating steaks
Plus this loud I’m blowing got me out of space
If and if and blow my mind I might catch a case
Yea sir, yea sir
These streets tell me I’m next up
These hoes be on me, my swag great
I’m so baked, I’m racked up
They ice down, bossed up
Type of fame – keep a fresh cut
New J’s on, my fiend strong
You ain’t talkin bucks – they don’t add up
Ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
I’m hyped up, 10 street
King’s highway, state street
Brown L, Pimp J
Centreville, we ride deep
Rappin hard for my city
Refer me, calling me Diddy
The first out, I show out
My name stand, go fuck em up
Better get control of that there
Way I kill it ain’t fair
Every devil, something
No, I don’t believe in death
Yea I’m tatted up in my snap back
Heard the beat and I rap that
All I do is get money boy
They swerve em out here trappin
Ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
I’m ridin
(Let’s go let’s go)
Yelling
(Let’s go let’s go)
Everybody yellin
(Let’s go let’s go)
Ridin round with my bitch
She rolling up while I’m drinkin
Got haters looking all pissy
Cuz I done came up from that Lincoln
All I do is shoot movies
If it ain’t Louie it’s Gucci
If I’m true with these newbies
Been tryina tell em I’d do this
Counting money all the time cuz I stay on my grind
Say what you wanna say about me just don’t cross that line
I’m headed straight up to the top and that’s the bottom line
Red cup in my hand with my secret cline
Fresco
Ride ride ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
Ride ride ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
I’m hot
Yea yea yea, I’m feeling good
Yea, I’m feeling great
Used to eat on noodles, now I’m eating steaks
Plus this loud I’m blowing got me out of space
If and if and blow my mind I might catch a case
Yea sir, yea sir
These streets tell me I’m next up
These hoes be on me, my swag great
I’m so baked, I’m racked up
They ice down, bossed up
Type of fame – keep a fresh cut
New J’s on, my fiend strong
You ain’t talkin bucks – they don’t add up
Ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
I’m hyped up, 10 street
King’s highway, state street
Brown L, Pimp J
Centreville, we ride deep
Rappin hard for my city
Refer me, calling me Diddy
The first out, I show out
My name stand, go fuck em up
Better get control of that there
Way I kill it ain’t fair
Every devil, something
No, I don’t believe in death
Yea I’m tatted up in my snap back
Heard the beat and I rap that
All I do is get money boy
They swerve em out here trappin
Ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
I’m ridin
(Let’s go let’s go)
Yelling
(Let’s go let’s go)
Everybody yellin
(Let’s go let’s go)
Ridin round with my bitch
She rolling up while I’m drinkin
Got haters looking all pissy
Cuz I done came up from that Lincoln
All I do is shoot movies
If it ain’t Louie it’s Gucci
If I’m true with these newbies
Been tryina tell em I’d do this
Counting money all the time cuz I stay on my grind
Say what you wanna say about me just don’t cross that line
I’m headed straight up to the top and that’s the bottom line
Red cup in my hand with my secret cline
Fresco
Ride ride ridin round in my city
Purple, blowing it loud
Rolling, minding my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shining like lights
You could turn em up, they’re so bright
And I got my paper right
Damn right I’m living that life
I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
That’s right I’m hot hot hot hot hot hot hot (let’s go…)
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