Malcolm X Hotboii (Ft. Pooh Shiesty)

[Intro]
(Ayy, yo, Odyssee)
(Bandito go too hard)

[Chorus: Hotboii]
Listenin' to Malcolm X make me feel like I'm a Muslim
Yeah, I love the Zoe and Tank and Bleed like them my brothers
They taught me shit my daddy didn't, my mama couldn't
Where I come from, you had to did it before you put it in your raps
I can't even put on no fitted, all these niggas, they be cap
I just be runnin' with the glizzy, we got ARs, we got MACs
I ain't tryna catch no feelings, hope no strings don't get attached
On my back, I put my city, I'm gon' carry 'em 'til I can't

[Verse 1: Hotboii]
Put 'em on my back, carry 'em 'til I can't
Shit run in my genes, I'm inherited to them racks
GCM, just for Lil Wolph, you already know what's up
I just copped me two ARs, I'm gon' run down with both of 'em
They act like it's smoke or somethin', I better not catch 'em chokin' up
You see me, I'm blowin' up, yeah, that's what I be focused for
Don't tell me that you in love with me, I ain't the only one
I got lil' YGs who love to scheme, they always up to somethin'
I say go get it done, they get it done today
No, ain't no one-on-ones, my niggas love to spray
I say go get it done, they get it done today
No, ain't no one-on-ones, my niggas love to spray, yeah