HOTSHOT (Freestyle) [Bonus]

I’m throwing 100s and 50s And 1s and 1s I’m blowing 100s and 50s Nah, I ain’t toting no gun But that do not mean that my homies ain’t Wait til you see me drive in the Wraith Saying my prayers, yeah I got my faith Man, you ain’t getting no love, boy I’m throwing 100s and 50s And 1s and 1s I’m blowing 100s and 50s Nah, I ain’t toting no gun But that do not mean that my homies ain’t Wait til you see me drive in the Wraith Saying my prayers, yeah I got my faith Man, you ain’t getting no love, boy Yo Pull up Drop top I got my eye on the droptop Smoke in the air from my hotbox Louis Vuitton, I'm a hotshot Yo, yo, I got my Woods, I'm a pothead Don't test me, I'm a hothead My girl just dipped, yeah I got head Walk in, yeah, walk about There’s never a day I don’t talk about it Yeah, I can talk but I walk around it I spent $1000 on some bottles You spent $1000 on a model Plus she gon’ need moscato Yeah, she smoking avocado Got a quarter for a Virgil I bring it back like Travis Porter Told her sorry, been busy Later, yeah I can record her Get a little POV Get the Dusse and I pour it She be down for CGB Phone be ringing, I ignore it Dior cologne, I’m a savage I got my grip on the game and these bastards Say I’ll never be a rapper Now all my fans be clapping Don’t want no watch that go tick tock I f*ck your bitch on my tik tok I f*ck your bitch with my wrist watch Made all my money on ziplocs Take all your green out your ziploc I steal your weed out your ziploc Yo, mothafucka better call cops, yeah Already know you a bitch opp Mothafucka, never stop Can’t go broke, nah Can’t go, broke, nah I can’t go Broke Can’t go, broke Can’t go, broke Can’t go, broke