Hottest on the planet
Hottest on the planet
Hottest on the planet
Hottest on the planet
Hottest on the planet

I can't erase n***as
I can't fake it
Not the same as n***as, I gotta stay on my pivot
He's a dead man, if he tries, fuckin finish
He's a wrist man, had to put on, stitch me in it
He was fuckin» trippin», sometimes I be trippin
Can't forget the vision, I'm here for the dividends
I'm here to run them dishes, I don't got no time for friends
I don't got no timе for friends
Had a hard time stayin» sober, a fеw things that I'm not over
But I weighed up on my shoulders, you would think that I was sub-zero
But this shit got colder, I got paper, I got photos
I got a few bills that still load up, you

And I just make sounds
I just make it loud
I'm the hottest motherfucker, show my face inside the city Inside this building, inside the fucking town, shit
I got plenty of people, make them pop, shit, break it down
All the way out, I stay around
And I'm smoking all this paper, I'm infatuated with love
I just touch the elevator at the top, I'm going wild
Hero, I'm a bloody maker, hero, I create a sound
I'm Puerto Rico and I drip on it, bring it to the city now
I could put you in that Rover, throw the dirty in my soda
I'm a real gas smoker, she's a real bad choker
Why I sell my odor, hmm, then get put on a poster, hmm
Made of resin by ear, it ain't no God I fear
I got richer than my peers, came up off of shit
My neck hold a chandelier
You know how I feel to grow up in that trace for real
You know how I feel, how I feel to crack that seal
Fuckers on the mill, shaking off a kill
How'd they make sound?