Everett Champion - Hot Lines lyrics

[Intro] (Firetruck sirens) Fight! x4 [Verse 1: EZEC] Pa** me the mic, and watch the world just stop They sitting on what I'm ripping, just listen, I make this gaup Got a band in the garage, beats off my Macintosh Write all the verses, drop it, sit back and watch The views flood through People doubted what I could do I changed my life for my benefit, would you? I don't know but I know that I'm never gonna stop Make the lines, get the views, k** a show that's the plot Whether you like it or not I'm spitting this all hot Gonna be a World Star, hip to the hop Hit your girl then I peace like U2 Your Internet goes out more than you do Fans keep me up, and I'm feeling so lifted Music award winner, man feeling so gifted Damn I feel bad for you, if you up and missed it Life is a movie that I change, yes I flip scripts Shoutout to Chuck-C, Mr. Swift, and Rennie Fans I got plenty, haters don't got any Kidding I got many, a little more than 20 Breaking my bottle for the hell of it, yes I k**ed my Hennie And shouting to Jake Bell, repping the kings But I bring in the b**hes, it's just another thing I date a lot of Beyoncés but I never get a ring I hit and then I quit it, then I bounce like a spring I k** every hater, bang in the head like John Kennedy YouTube haters, jeez y'all are song enemies That's the wrong energy that you been feeling If you were raising the roof, I'd be breaking the ceiling If you burning the house down, I set the city ablaze The world is open to me, but your life is a maze You can't find your path, but I know I got mine I get every girl by spitting one hot line [Verse 2: EZEC] Damn I feel so important Shoutout to Sway, interview me up in the morning I wake up and get to work Record a hit, sell a shirt Destroy any rapper quickly, to me it's just a perk Wait up gimme a minute Wait up lemme just spit it Your girl friends favourite rapper and if you ask her She'll admit it Watch me spit in, like a record player in the 50's Surfing on the crowds, yes fans all lift me On the Internet, checking out the website 9 girls come over, change their worlds, cause it's Ev's night Zooming off away like we never hit red lights You can see me in the dark, like my eyes are head lights Wow I'm on a mission just to k** the competition And ignore the haters b**hing Cause I know the opposition Just some losers that watch my videos and gimme views Yes they gimme motivation true kinda like my muse Yes, fans by my shirts, rep the logo on their chest Better than the rest, forget all the stress that comes with being the best Man I feel so blessed If haters hate me, but you know they still gimme respect Greatness it's imaculet The world I got a map of it Call me the Top Gun flying by, Maverick Your girl friend be having it, your girl friend be blasting it I spit it in a minute, nasty likes it hazardous I'm the Denis the Menace of spitting a lyrical sentence I'm the rap master, you can be my apprentice Girls bow down, yup, just by my presence I'm an outsider but my summers are endless It must be nice and I mean these things happen 905 to my city, shoutout to St. Catharines You can take a minute cause I know I got time I get every girl by spitting one hot line [Outro] (That was easy!) Fatality!