500 Degrees Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Look look
Don't really care what these people done heard about
Me 500 degrees lil Weezy
Flow is too hot
Burn your mouth
This shit too easy
Better believe me
This how we do in the dirty south
Not your lil bro I done grew up now
Don't come around I ain't playing
I ain't playing around
Man hold up
Don't really care what these people done heard about
Look that was just word of mouth
When I'm outside like Odell when I touchdown
Like what how?
Is anybody really seeing me
Energy what they lacking need some creatine
My team killing anything
Like we in 08 Kobe bean
Man matter of fact that was the redeem team yeah
I think she off a bean bean yeah
Tell em man can you please back up back up
I'm tryna get my racks up nigga stack up
And pack up the family
And tell em man get what you want
When we get there no luggage
And get out the country
Or go get some land in the country
Bring all the cousins
Build all the houses right next to each other
Like Tupac on Poetic Justice
You know how I'm coming
Get to the bread
Go grab the wonder
I'm hungry like your kids with your baby mama
I promise I'm humble
But lately been popping my shit
Want all the smoke and the drama
Get some contact
When I fill up my lungs with the Ganga
I'm never telling I ain't see it your honor
I don't
Don't really care what these people done heard about
Me 500 degrees lil Weezy
Flow is too hot
Burn your mouth
This shit too easy
Better believe me
This how we do in the dirty south
Not your lil bro I done grew up now
Don't come around I ain't playing
I ain't playing around
Man hold up
Don't really care what these people done heard about
Me 500 degrees lil Weezy
Flow is too hot
Burn your mouth
This shit too easy
Better believe me
This how we do in the dirty south
Not your lil bro I done grew up now
Don't come around I ain't playing
I ain't playing around
Man hold up
Park my whip then gone get the Uber
Finna be best friends with the damn bartender
Heard we was in here
She know Ima winner
Them boys over there
Just start getting money
Really some beginners
Leave buddy stretched
Like we riding in a sprinter
Last time I took a lost
Man I really don't remember
Lord really knows I was just a born sinner
Send him back back to his maker
Mess up her make up
When we get to hold on
Don't put them clothes on
Wrap it around my wrist
Know that your hair long
I ain't the one to start some shit
But the clique that I'm with
Need some screws fixed
No I can't hold em
Back to back
I make 100 tracks
Got 30 on back
Never miss one of em
Under cover they be hating
I'm this great
Just tell em
Blame it on my pops and my mama
Shoutout my mama man
Yeah really doing numbers
Add up the zero's and comma's
I'm coming for it all
This shit was destined
Boy it ain't no come up
Shoutout my pops man
Yeah blame it on my pops and my mama
I'm at they necks and I ain't next
You can go get your best
You know I'm saying check
Don't really care what these people done heard about
Me 500 degrees lil Weezy
Flow is too hot burn your mouth
This shit too easy
Better believe me
This how we do in the dirty south
Not your lil bro I don't grew up now
Don't come around I ain't playing
I ain't playing around
Man hold up