Renegade Hotboy Wes (Ft. Finesse2Tymes)

[Intro: Hotboy Wes]
9th Street
Uh, uh

[Chorus: Hotboy Wes]
Unc' went to prison, left us in the trenches, I turned to lieutenant, I'm first command
I was locked up, they ain't shoot me a buck, when the opps said it's up, I was first to spin
Said this my pussy, when I was in booking, she throwin' that pussy like first and ten
Fuck the police, off the top, I'ma flee, this an SRT that I'm swervin' in (Skrrt)
Juggin' in back of the 'partments, them niggas be robbin' shit up in the front
Uncle a smoker, but he still a solider, he break down the 'gar, put the hard in the blunt (Ah)
I'ma scoot up on your car, I'ma dump (Bah-bah)
Don't fuck with these niggas like my father was Trump
The bigger the opp, then the bigger my gun
Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums

[Verse 1: Hotboy Wes]
How the fuck he sign a record deal, he still be robbin' niggas?
Everywhere Lil Hotboy go, you know I got that carbine with me (Bah-bah-bah)
Jumped up off the porch, ain't have no OG or no father figure (Ain't have no father)
I been sippin' raw, sippin' raw lemonade (Screwed)
Backdoor Joe, slimeball renegade (I'm full)
If a nigga say I crossed him out, he tried to cross me (Cross me)
I was sellin' dope in front the store in a tall tee
They say they gon' off me, but I be where they all be
Where they all at? Where they all at? (Man, I don't know, man)
Let a motherfuckin' dog preach (Say, man)
Huh, let a motherfuckin' dog preach (Fuck, for real)