I'M Hott
Let me borrow your ear
So take a timeout and jus listen
I don’t even wanna brag
But I hotter than a used up kitchen
Im stuck in a south side livin
To some ima young life crisis
People look at me from angles
And wonder how I turned out like this
I meaner than most
And don’t give a “what”
What someone got to say
To me its like trust
You get what you pay
I keep my head up
And refuse to let one get me down
My day went good
If its not me with a frown
I hate cold weather
But I keep my heart iced out
Some people say they know me
But how much of me they know about
Forget havin friends
I stay loyal to myself
Yea so treat me like fire
Come against me you gonna need extra help
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