Hotboii – WS23 Lyrics

Hotboii – WS23 Lyrics

I love my mama with all my heart, she see the best in me
No, I don’t fuck with none of these niggas ’cause it be F a nigga
How you want me out the game? Look all the sauce I left in it
Go get get-back for the way I’m feelin’, but it don’t help really
So please just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do, you tryna catch a death sentence?
So please just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key, Wolph, Salay, I ain’t gon’ lie, them boys was special to me
I lost Wolph, Salay, and Key, I went and got more guns
Ayy, Wolph remember it was dice how we used to come up
At first, your mom ain’t like me, but then finally, she grew love
It’s was crazy, we grew up, all the hugs turned to slugs
Key, I wish you had you a lil’ one so I could spoil him, swear I miss your ass so much, you need a son
Won’t never forget how we was mobbin’ in the club
We was rockin’ shows together, you was right there for everyone
Every time it’s time to go to war, you right there on the front
I got a call, Salay died, shot by a cop behind the club
I was hopin’ he survived, they only shot to put him under
Streets don’t love nobody who wanna go get out the gutter

 I love my mama with all my heart, she see the best in me
No, I don’t fuck with none of these niggas ’cause it be F a nigga
How you want me out the game? Look all the sauce I left in it
Go get get-back for the way I’m feelin’, but it don’t help really
So please just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do, you tryna catch a death sentence?
So please just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key, Wolph, Salay, I ain’t gon’ lie, them boys was special to me

 I can’t lie, Wolph motivated me to be the richest
I can’t lie, Key told me, “Put that money over bitches”
Ayy, once I get these feelings, I be goin’ distant
Salay, you my fuckin’ Z, my love for you be different
Okay, let’s just get it goin’, I ain’t goin’ to sleep ’til the mornin’
And I bleed what I’m throwin’, know them Z’s what I’m throwin’
Friends, I done lost too many, I don’t need any more
Sippin’ too much oil, you can see it leakin’ through my pore
Why the fuck you niggas left me without a warning?
When Key was playin’ city league, I was playin’ Pop Warner
And Wolph, you one year older than me, was three when he was four
Got y’all initials on my face and I tattooed that shit in North
I love my mama with all my heart, she see the best in me
No, I don’t fuck with none of these niggas ’cause it be F a nigga
How you want me out the game? Look all the sauce I left in it
Go get get-back for the way I’m feelin’, but it don’t help really
So please just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do, you tryna catch a death sentence?
So please just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key, Wolph, Salay, I ain’t gon’ lie, them boys was special to me