Hot Topic (feat. J.Lauryn) - DIIIVA

Crushed down (yeah) you're burning in apartments 44's (yeah) filled up to the cartridge I'm not messy but I like to start shit I kissed your girl n' we fell in love in Hot Topic! Crush you up like gaara Boy will you stop it You ain't got no profits Mossberg n' I stocked it Shoots you in the face Take these blunts to the face Dicked her down in LA GO! GO! Girl you make my heart move On the route On the root I wanna smoke this candy blunt I caught a body for a PR stunt I feel your soul and it fills the vein in space Crushed down (yeah) you're burning in apartments 44's (yeah) filled up to the cartridge I'm not messy but I like to start shit I kissed your girl n' we fell in love in Hot Topic! Shoot at them all Shoot at them all Baby girl don't lie Oh oh oooh Got so many shooters That the choppa split up Your girl is acting real flirty It's time to get her I'm about my bag and my money I'm with visa I'm in Texas I'm just chillin' with my shoota's With a drive-by High-tech n' corollas High as fuck Coughing blood (yeah) I just got pneumonia You might also like SyKo Unholy Sam Smith & Kim Petras Anti-Hero Taylor Swift Crushed down (yeah) you're burning in apartments 44's (yeah) filled up to the cartridge I'm not messy but I like to start shit I kissed your girl n' we fell in love in Hot Topic!

... Light years away But you apear in his lingers on Points in my way I've been chaising you a way to long We're tying out to reach you But all I grab is nothing Wounder a prouching knowing that And touching means suffering You're just a hologram The closer I get the more you blurr 'Cause you're just a hologram The brighter you shine the moments raise ... The brighter you shine the moments raise ... Light years away I rather stay away from you Should find my way But you're still at the end of my room We're trying out to reach you, But all I grab is nothing Wounder how prouching knowing that, touching me is suffering You're just a hologram The closer I get the more you blurr 'Cause you're just a Hologram The brighter you shine the moments raise 2xYou're just a hologram The brighter you shine the moments raise You're just a hologram The closer I get the more you blurr But you're just a hologram The brighter you shine the moments raise

Just copped me a few choppas Just copped me a few choppas Just copped me a few choppas Just copped me a few choppas Just copped me a few choppas Just copped me a few choppas money getting longer ran it up I got blue commas Christian louboutin red bottoms pull up on the scene in the coupe with the roof off it Always been a main topic niggas aint real get the fuck bitch dont crowd me But we gone let em hate from a distance we done cleaned the money it was filthy Ima flex all the money go stupid lil bitch its all mines if i want ima do it At first I was dreaming and then I pursued it niggas try doubting so I had to prove it Now they wanna copy a major influence I know you aint solid im seeing right thru it He in invested in drugs and still end up losing everybody aint built I done came to conclusion Shout out big los flg that lieutenant dont argue my price if you want then spend it Good dope sell itself I dont care if you get if you aint shopping then best keep it kicking Hot box in the foreign they cant see cause its tented niggas want handouts but got nothing to give me Im all out of favors no hand that im lending say that they trapping but really pretending Just copped me a few choppas money getting longer ran it up I got blue commas Christian louboutin red bottoms pull up on the scene in the coupe with the roof off it Always been a main topic niggas aint real get the fuck bitch dont crowd me But we gone let em hate from a distance we done cleaned the money it was filthy We done cleaned the money it was filthy i keep it 100 you 50 My clip take 100 fuck 50 he playing i aint stingy he get it Bitch im a gangsta cant change how im living codeine in my soda it fuck with my kidneys Get a bag I dont save it I spend it im living life fast I can die any minute On the interstate riding in the coupe got a stepper on side me dont know shit but shoot Fuck you if you go with yo move thats the day you gone lose and put him on the news Hit the bank and I ask for all blues I been doing my shit I aint got shit to prove Percocet got me feeling real rude loud pack in the air and im sippin on juice I just got me some new choppas another show on the road I just me some new dollars She give more neck than collars thats yo bitch she suck dick and fuck me and a few potnas They walk em down put his face to the ground which made me send two shottas They'll do it for me free but since its for me im still gone give em blue commas Just copped me a few choppas money getting longer ran it up I got blue commas Christian louboutin red bottoms pull up on the scene in the coupe with the roof off it Always been a main topic niggas aint real get the fuck bitch dont crowd me But we gone let em hate from a distance we done cleaned the money it was filthy