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That boy Cassius
Oh

Come through lookin' like the old me
White T-shirt and Girbaud jeans
Smokin' OG, I'm a OG
Sippin' Codeine, I'm a whole fiend
Been a Hot Boy since 14
Gotta get my money up by all means
Used to sell rock by the Walgreens
I was 14, having orgies
Stunt real hard, real-real-real hard
On a broke ass n***a, then steal his broad
She ask me what the tear drops on my face
I told that b*t*h, "These tears of joy"
I got a big ass house, got cameras everywhere
Big ass closet, I don't know what I'ma wear
Even if I changе, the game don't change
A pimp gon' bе pimp and a ho gon' be herself
Squad, these n***as might get rowdy
Cocaine cowboy n***a like howdy
Codeine drought, tell them boys I got it
Nitpicky b*t*h, do the Josephine Johnny
Hot Boy Tunechi, all the hot girls love me
My clique brazy, everybody clutchin'
Everybody cuffin', everybody muddy
Stunna not around, but everybody stuntin'
b*t*h, I'm ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Juvie
That's still my big brother, always told me I was the best in music
Yeah, I'm ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, n***a, Lil Weezy
I'm still the best rapper, I ain't hungry, n***a, I'm greedy, yeah
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, free B. Gizzle
That's still my big brother, been gettin' locked up since we was little, damn
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, n***a, Young Turk
That been my bro since day one, like January the first, Lord

Come through looking like a dope dealer (Get it)
I ain't stuntin' none of ya'll broke n***as (None of y'all)
At the trap spot where we post, n***a (Get it)
I'm a get a mansion and a boat, n***a (Get it)
Ferragamo frames and a coat, n***a (Fresh)
f**k girlfriend, she's a gold digger
One thing I don't need is no n***a
Bought a AMG Benz cause it go quicker (Skrr)
Fresh in the VIP, lit up (Lit up)
f**k n***a try and get hit up (Woo!)
All it take is one call, n***a (Call, n***a)
I have a n***a set at ya'll n***as (Hello?)
Instagram timeline full of ya'll b*t*hes
Ya'll n***as unofficial trying to act official (What?)
You a pu**y ass n***a, and I know it, n***a (I know it)
You a pu**y ass n***a, and you show it, n***a
Ballin' real hard, real, real, real hard
They don't even like the fact, know I'm playing with the set
Had the motherf**ker offset white
Then I had to paint the motherf**ker black, how you love that?
Ballin' like a motherf**king Hot Boy, like we in '98
n***a, how it look? Juvie
Young n***a ballin', I made a movie
All these hoes in the jacuzzi (Hey)
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Juvie
Stickin' to the G-Code, 400, Beast Mode, y'all n***as know how we do it
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, n***a, Lil Weezy
Feelin' like Birdman and Meechy, block out, lights out, n***a, we eatin'
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, n***a, B. Gizzle
Chopper in the city, I'm the motherf**king made man, ya'll pu**y n***as in the middle
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, n***a, Young Turk (Turk, Turk, Turk, Turk)
Young n***a, thuggin' is first, young n***a puttin' in work (I'm Mr. YNT!)

If you know Turk, know I’m a thug, n***a (Thug n***a)
Don’t talk, I'ma just let the slug hit him (Slug hit him)
Ridin' with a trunk full of go-get-'em
Chopper with a scope, I ain’t gon' miss
Fresh out the feds on the same sh*t (Same sh*t)
Words on the streets I’m dangerous (I’m dangerous)
That f**k n***a at home, can’t sh*t (Can't sh*t)
Now I’m going for the n***a that he hang with (That he hang with)
Walking pockets on bankroll (Bankroll)
Tryna tell me be cool, but I stay froze
I don't f**k with these n***as, I'm so low (I don't f**k with 'em)
If you waitin' on a n***a, you’ll stay broke (You'll stay broke)
Got a hot girl doing what I say so (Hot, hot)
Big ass booty, think it’s fake, though (Fake, though)
Make a lot of money, tryna make more (Tryna make more)
Just trying to get in like a gate code
YNT the mob, so we'll get in the job done
pu**y n***a tell them don’t try me (YNT!)
After I hit 'em, throw the burner in the river
If they find it, I know they gon' hide me (I know they gon' hide me)
Nine years in the pen, can’t go back in
But I still scream "Free BG!" (Free BG)
Look at the money and I see it's still growin'
So who the f**k wanna f**k with me? Hot Boy, n***a
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Juvie
Stickin' to the G-Code, 400, Beast Mode, y'all n***as know how we do it
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, n***a, Lil Weezy
Feelin' like Birdman and Meechy, block out, lights out, n***a, we eatin' (What you did?)
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, n***a, B. Gizzle
Chopper in the city, I'm the motherf**king made man, ya'll pu**y n***as in the middle
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, n***a, Young Turk
Young n***a, thuggin' is first, young n***a puttin' in work

Everything I got, it come from street money
It's 14 n***a f**king with '03 money
Old n***a still 'bout it, don't sleep on him
Ride for it on you n***as, I don't see nothin'
It’s a new Jag sittin' on OG money
I run for it and run for it and I’ma keep runnin'
I’m a fighter, gotta keep me like 300
If you learnin' G code, you can eat from it
Good work and low price, that’s a quick flip
Might take about five, maybe six trips
I keep my hand on the money all day
And when I don’t, I have it on a thick b*t*h hips
Got an ordinary nine with a big clip
No time for the small, just the big sh*t
I can’t smoke 'cause I’m on probation
It be a couple more months 'fore the sh*t lifts
I'm fly like the Good Year blimp
Can't lie, it's been a good year, pimp
Ya'll monkey ass n***as like chimps
You wanna see a Hot Boy, I'm him
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, I'm a Hot Boy, I'm 400 (Yeah)
Ballin' like a Hot Boy, I'm a Hot Boy, bling bling, more money, more stuntin' (Yeah)

Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Tunechi
5 Hunnid degrees, n***a, 5 hunnid degrees
Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, n***a, Lil Weezy
From Hot Boy to Fireman, I think I hear someone screaming, hold up
Yeah
I pull up
Mula, baby
A-yeah
Hold up, hold up

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