Hello Hotboii (Ft. 438 Tok)

[Intro]
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

[Chorus: 438 Tok]
Money is the root of all evil
These diamonds on my neck'll make a bad bitch leave you
I'm clutchin' all in school with my tool, fuck a teacher
You niggas gettin' weaker, y'all hatin' from the bleachers
Diamond the Patek, baby, come and give me neck
My niggas aimin' at your neck so ain't no need to wear a vest
All my shooters know it's death so you can't hear us when we step
And we ridin' with a TEC, make a nigga call the ref

[Verse 1: 438 Tok]
Oh, I done threw the doors up, this bitch feel like a jet
Got some bitchеs out in latti tryna fuck me for the jwet
That nigga tweetin' thеn he dead, give a fuck 'bout what he said
Grab a Sprite up out the store and I'ma turn it candy red, oh
Hello nice to meet you, these bullets wanna greet you
Got keys like Alicia, got lean by the liter
She ain't let you fuck 'cause I guess we two different people
I be smokin' opps, I don't know nothin' 'bout no reefer, uh
When we spin their block, had to throw away the chop
Can do magic with the dope, turnin' sand into rock
Fell in love with her throat, I just like it when she slobs
You would think a nigga fishin' how I hop out with that rod (Uh, no, not at all)