HOT FRIES Songtext
von Rahul

Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ooh-ah-ah
I′m not a nice guy
Freelance hoe, she's not the night type
I come through, she sippin′ my thai
Like, my type
Shawty you been rollin' around my mind
I'm finna dilate
The dose, so right
I′ve gotten so fried, I–
Alright, I′m not alright
I'm so high, I′m so high shawty
Goodbye to my eyesight

Wait—fuck, never mind
Where y'all goin′?
I still need a ride...


Sorry I ain't mean to kill the vibe
Listen, y′all just not really my type
(It's cool)
That's alright tho,
Just hit that right, drop me on my side

Just ran outta weed I told my plug, he needa speed it up
Mumblin′ with the mirror, gettin′ mad like we don't speak enough
I left ′em on read just like my cup like I don't read enough
My lil shorty vegan, but she stressin′ when we meetin' up
(We ain′t meetin' up)

Pull up to nowhere lookin fresh as shit,
With confidants I'm with, got some confidence
My car got dents
Hope you know the dons I′m with, be on some shit
Prolly cause we off some shit


And I′m like oh whoa
Copped hot fries, and I'm movin′ in slow mo'
I need me more time, took a xanny to slow more
I know more
I don′t know
I don't know
I hold enough energy
Normally holdin up
Shit is infinity
Turnin′ it down
You ain't feelin my synergy
I've been around
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Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ooh-ah-ah
I′m not a nice guy
Freelance hoe, she′s not the night type
I come through, she sippin' my thai
Like, my type
Shawty you been rollin′ around my mind
I'm finna dilate
The dose, so right
I′ve gotten so fried, I–
Alright, I'm not alright

Alright, I′m not alright
Alright, I'm not alright

Alright, I'm not alright
Alright, I′m not alright