[Lyric] HOTSHOT (YSB Tril)

[Intro]
(Jai Beats on the track, boy)

[Chorus]
Oh damn, I feel like a hot shot
Got on red, bussin' on me, ridin' in a droptop
Do it for the fam, so I've been working nonstop
They didn't love the kid before the boy done even popped off
Lately I've been feeling like the top dawg
I'm that nigga who be getting all the shots called
Now these bitches let me pull up, get my rocks off
I pull up litty, get to jumping like it's criss-cross
Really I'm the big dawg

[Verse 1]
Oh my
Niggas they be hatin', baby, but I'm too fly
And niggas that be fakin' had to read between the lines
Old money and sense, girl, I got you what you like
Poppin' like a Sprite, oh
All them niggas lame, girl, but I've been on that boss shit
Shit ain't been the same since my nigga went and lost it
Shit ain't been the same since these niggas tried to cross me
Keep me in the conversation, really I'm like top three
Woke up, checked my phone, got a lot of missed calls today
Baby, I'ma ball, no Hardaway
Really been a problem since they let me in the game
But ain't shit change, I just went and got a little change
[Chorus]
Oh damn, I feel like a hot shot
Got on red, bussin' on me, ridin' in a droptop
Do it for the fam, so I've been working nonstop
They didn't love the kid before the boy done even popped off
Lately I've been feeling like the top dawg
I'm that nigga who be getting all the shots called
Now these bitches let me pull up, get my rocks off
I pull up litty, get to jumping like it's criss-cross
Really I'm the big dawg

[Verse 2]
I kept it jumpin' and jumpin', you know that ain't no discussion
Turn to somethin' from nothin', I'm heatin' up like an oven
Them other niggas, they bluffin', I'm really gettin' them buckets
Swear I seen lil' shawty lookin', but she know she can't touch it
Oh, oh, that lil' nigga too cold
Gotta show the suckers since the racks got long
Let me get it, oh, oh, still that nigga throwin' fours
Know that you don't get it, baby, that's just how it goes, oh
I've been goin' through some things, you said it's all in my head
Girl, I've been ridin' through the city tryna get where you at
These other bitches tryna flex, but girl, you do it the best
And if you keep fuckin' with me, I'll put them D's on your chest

[Chorus]
Oh damn, I feel like a hot shot
Got on red, bussin' on me, ridin' in a droptop
Do it for the fam, so I've been working nonstop
They didn't love the kid before the boy done even popped off
Lately I've been feeling like the top dawg
I'm that nigga who be getting all the shots called
Now these bitches let me pull up, get my rocks off
I pull up litty, get to jumping like it's criss-cross
Really I'm the big dawg