Pop a hot'd

Remember the days where I'd rock my set, Reppin' blue in my Kathmandu I was never runnin' but I was never scared, Gettin' rushed for shit I had to prove Homie's paranoid, so he kept his shit tucked, Sellin' bags at school just to make a quick buck, He didn't give a f*ck, and when shit's about to bust, he didn't run, He put the fist up, shankes out pop a hottie Watch this blade enter your body, ayy, Catch me in the alley, no worries When they ask what happened, I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry, yeah Pop a hottie, Watch this blade enter your body, ayy Catch me in the alley, no worries, When they ask what happened, I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry, yeah, They're not good enough They're not good enough, These wack-ass rappers aren't good enough Had to make my own music just to show them out Drugged out mumble mouths, What the f*ck they know about Hip hop culture, Hip hop vultures Scabs of the industry, Say they're from the streets But they can't keep that energy, big bitch made her my remedy Big dog with the recipe, Remember the day my homie took his last breath Was overseas and I couldn't even see, My brother laid to rest On his fuckin' deathbed, Thinking back to when we was young and ayy Yeah he was paranoid, and he kept that shit tucked Sellin' bags at school just to make a quick buck, He didn't give a f*ck And when shit's about to bust, he didn't run, He put his fist up, shanked south pop a hottie Watch this blade enter your body ayy, Catch me in the alley no worries When they ask what happened I'm sorry yeah, I'm sorry yeah Pop a hottie, Watch this blade enter your body ayy Catch me in the alley no worries, When they ask what happened I'm sorry yeah I'm sorry yeah, Those were the days bruv Those were the days cuz, If we were running we would run straight into the danger Never fleeing the scene, We were frontline rangers When it comes to the hustle brother, I'm no stranger Lost good people to the rocks, Watch my cousin almost end his own plot Wear the wrong color and you might get got ayy, Yeah you might get got ayy Remember the days where I'd rock my set, Reppin' blue in my cap Man dude I was never running, brother was never scared Gettin' rushed for shit, I had to prove I was paranoid So he kept that shit tucked, Sellin' bags at school just to make a quick buck He didn't give a f*ck, And when shit's about to bust You put the fist up, Shanks out, Pop a hot'd Watch his blade enter your body ayy, Catch me in the alley no worries When they ask what happened I'm sorry yeah, I'm sorry yeah Papa Hoti, Watch his blade enter your body ayy Catch me in the alley no worries, When they ask what happened I'm sorry yeah I'm sorry yeah Papa Hoti, Watch his blade enter your body ayy Catch me in the alley no worries, When they ask what happened I'm sorry yeah I'm sorry yeah, Pop a hot'd.