Adam Dash - The City Lyrics

Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Bone chillin prolly give you that Cole feeling
Lord willing I'mma tear through the whole ceiling
No killin, we enjoy to see the slow healing
Pro fellon, got the bars, make your phone tell them
No selling over here but I'm always bumping Hova with my peers
You don't know us but you fear, but you notice that we here
Flyer than that lotus, I'm the coldest with the raps
Homies couldn't flow if I had given them a raft
Paddle or an ore, leave you rattled on the shore
Askin me what happened, this a battle not a war
Bring back the boom bap for those that assume
That the true rap was doomed at the start of the new fad
But who rap?
AD
Homie just say please
I'm cold as the AC so you know that A see
Feel like I'm KD, the kid on a tear
Flow is so rare

Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Who the hottest in the city?
Say Aye
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Never sold a brick but you know I shot one
Not old as shit but i'm really not young
Got the coldest spit, prolly make your snot run
On some pyro shit, only dropping hot ones
And I notice myths like I saw god's son
All the normal kids really hate the odd ones
Hold this bill like I'm Hillary Rodham
Molded it then I f*ckin bomb em
On one, on two
Not me?
Not you
Feeling very blessed like achoo
I gotchu
Thought you down to ride, guess I lost my f*ckin mind too
Fine tune all your life and maybe you'll finally find you
Young AD the phenomenal
Make your ass sit the f*ck up like you're workin your abdominal
Think I'm on the honor roll
They been yelling aye cause I'm on a roll
Don't care what they say cause I know I got a finer flow

Taking off like I'm NASA
My flow faster
Your shit corny like Nebraska
My skin color got me looking like I'm Casper
Imma take a chance, that's word to the rapper
I won't hurry to the curb 'less my name in the rafters
After, imma snap on people that have laughter
Girl got candy, still couldn't get a wrapper
Lil chitter chatter from these bitter ass jackers
Your raps borderline like a mexican saying let me in
And that shits so true cause your both nonthreatening
You reppin them?
Irrelevant
So hot I could sell a vent