
HOTC Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Head of the class I go dumb bout the bread
Saving the blues man I came from the red
She want me to trick but I left her on read
All that behind won't get you ahead
Too smart for the game you can't run it
Had yo back even when you was fronting
Do it the Tre way I stand for something
A young nigga came from nothing
Head of the class I go dumb bout the bread
Saving the blues man I came from the red
She want me to trick but I left her on read
All that behind won't get you ahead
Too smart for the game you can't run it
Had yo back even when you was fronting
Do it the Tre way I stand for something
A young nigga came from nothing
Switched up the shit now she want me to beat
She want me to trick man she think she a treat
Told me to pull up and we don't even meet
Save the shit for the simps girl I'm cool on yo heat
I'm cheesing now stacking and smoking that broccoli
If it ain't money it's not for me temptation is obsolete
Head of the class use my head for the bread
She gn do what she wanna give head for the bread
I get blowed off the smoke girl just leave it at that
Spend it on my kids if I wanna blow racks
Run it up more gotta get my get back
Standing front line I can't sit back
It's in me not on me I got the lettuce & sauce baby ima Big Mac
Head of the class I go dumb bout the bread
Saving the blues man I came from the red
She want me to trick but I left her on read
All that behind won't get you ahead
Too smart for the game you can't run it
Had yo back even when you was fronting
Do it the Tre way I stand for something
A young nigga came from nothing
Head of the class I go dumb bout the bread
Saving the blues man I came from the red
She want me to trick but I left her on read
All that behind won't get you ahead
Too smart for the game you can't run it
Had yo back even when you was fronting
Do it the Tre way I stand for something
A young nigga came from nothin
Don't want no new bodies I just want some money
Can't invest cause you crashed you must think ima dummy
I don't pop pills keep yo perky titties
Use to curve me now you throwing the kitty
Tryna swim in my pockets oh you heard I flip Benji's
Must be chewing on tobacco thinking you gn dip in it
Ain't for the gimmicks who me can't do shit with no give me
I ain't yo meal cause I grind for a ticket lil bih I need some millis
All that ass behind you won't get this cash off me I gotta pass
Stupid drip dumb dick I'm getting an ignant bag I'm the head of the class
Head of the class I go dumb bout the bread
Saving the blues man I came from the red
She want me to trick but I left her on read
All that behind won't get you ahead
Too smart for the game you can't run it
Had yo back even when you was fronting
Do it the Tre way I stand for something
A young nigga came from nothing
Head of the class I go dumb bout the bread
Saving the blues man I came from the red
She want me to trick but I left her on read
All that behind won't get you ahead
Too smart for the game you can't run it
Had yo back even when you was fronting
Do it the Tre way I stand for something
A young nigga came from nothin