Lyricist:Big Nolt Vocalist:Big Nolt Beat maker:Retro beatz Mixing Engineer:Big Nolt Studio:BandLab Graphic Designer:Big Nolt Editor:Big Nolt Lyrics Fuck that boy talking bout, when he say that “I’m not hot” I get it cooking like a crockpot I’m a hotshot & I run my own shit I ain’t surviving off no job DBA BNA & I’m standing on top Left the house today Nike down to my socks & if a nigga try to run me down he getting dropped Tell me why I’m getting shaked down by the cops Tell me why these niggas always clowning Big Nolt Hate it when strangers be tryna make small talk Get the fuck up out my face I ain’t worrying bout y’all To my peers I’m really different they say I’m an oddball But I don’t care ‘bout they pinion it’s not important at all When I get situated bitch imma ball till I fall & I won’t stop until I have enough to buy up a mall Young ambituous nigga spit with so much vigor I’m just tryna get bigger,while some niggas be bitter Stay out the streets ain’t no winner this shit get colder than winter Take my word but if you want step in this paint like a center In these streets there’s two ways out death or the penal & even if u leave this life this shit gon come back to get you I see no changes, all niggas care about is being famous & if you ask me nigga that shit kinda be lame When I was 3 yrs old I was in that bit fighting when you was 3 yrs old u was in that bit crying Fuck that boy talking bout, when he say that “I’m not hot” I get it cooking like a crockpot I’m a hotshot & I run my own shit I ain’t surviving off no job DBA BNA & I’m standing on top Left the house today Nike down to my socks & if a nigga try to run me down he getting dropped Tell me why I’m getting shaked down by the cops Tell me why these niggas always clowning Big Nolt