Hot Boy (RIP Bankroll Fresh)

[Verse]
Riding around by my lonely
No shooter with me but it's on me
Give him 24 shots like he Kobe
Or give him 23 shots like he Jordan
Hop in the foreign, that bitch is stolen
What you a fed? you out here patrolling?
Don't ask no questions, that's just how niggas get shot boy
Ain't nothin', bring hell, send shells at a hot boy
Coolin' how I cool, I ain't worried 'bout an op boy
How you lookin' for me when I'm always on the block boy
Never trust a rat and I never fuck with cops boy
Come on, why you lovin' that bitch? that's a thot boy
I thought you knew better
Spend my old money, now I need some new cheddar
Fucked on your bitch, grabbed my shit, told her do better
Fuck made that bitch think that you better?
My flow like new leather
Hot as top down in the coupe weather
And I still tote that Baretta
It's on me like ketchup and mustard, we just go together
Treat her like my seed and we don't go wherever
Except to the court
Boy how you ballin' when you ain't scored shit and you down in the fourth
Ran up my numbers, they goin' up north
My old bitch and my new bitches go back and forth
[?] out me and my newest bitch
I used to be broke, now I hop out in the newest shit
I bagged the bitch with a whip on some Coolie shit
Just to donuts and flex with my [?]
Hop out with a beam, on the knee, better run
Cause if this lil bitch start to spit, get him hit, then he done
And I put that shit on my squad
Shit I put that shit on my gun
Fuck a tie game, we up one
Far as beef shit, they want none
Niggas on the same streets that we run
I be in the field and yeah I took L's
Man that was boss shit, now I ain't goin' well
I done got jacked and I ain't tell
Cause I'm really real, them niggas be frail
Why should you trust niggas? be hot
Talkin' to the feds, nigga be cops
Niggas be snakes, they want what I got
So I keep a forty next to my guap