This is a song about "Hot niggaa"

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Get it hot in the pot

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Maybe this might actually make the night hot

In the limelight being red hot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Ryan spits hot fire

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for