Hot One ft. Show You Suck & The Hood Internet Lyrics

Hop up out the bed, turn my water on

Sike, we ain't even got none

200 degrees it's gone be a hot one

Escape it with a pill

I'm might just pop one

Hop up in my dune buggy

Just to break some laws

Sike, we ain't even got none

Got a laser shotgun riding shotgun

If I don't have to use it

I'm the lucky one

Hangin from the rope

Hangin from the rope, I know

Hangin from the rope

Hangin from the rope, I know

Hangin from the rope

We put our trust in the internet

Everything's hittin a pinnacle

Pretending your section is at a rest

Delusion can prove to be fatal

The banning of color was major

Invention of value was flagrant

Remember when mourning was sacred

Remember when morning was taken

The night has been 24/7

We hide in the plain

Can see us when you change up ya angles

We speak from the lungs to cypher more air

The lack of the shame made us famous

Not from where we from

Still on the run

When more people come could be dangerous

Damnit you livin so spacious

100 babies locked in cages

If I had a limb

I would free em

Carpe diem

Got my denim by the thread

Venom sippin jug by the liter

I'm alleviating all the pain I'm feeling

Tell me what the fuck are we breathing

Can I get a lung

Can I get a new back the pressure on it weighs a ton

Upgrades for the maintenance

Updates for surveillance

Clockin us every minute

Discredit all our premonitions

Predetermine all our situations

Fuck it we sick of the waiting selling a cure and we sick while we waiting

Fuck it we sick of the waiting selling a cure and we sick while we waiting