Hot N*gga (Freestyle)

[Intro] Yo...you know I couldn't let 2014 go by without rippin' this one It's your man T-e-double-n Buick Wattup Shmurda? It's New York in the house [Verse] Yo, I been rippin' tracks since like the 8th grade T-e-double-n, I broke the railway Stay super smashing beats, melee Askin' how I do it dawg, that’s above your pay grade Do I gotta tell you I’m a hot boy? If you wanna rumble, I am Johnny on the spot, boy If you want the title, then go on and take a shot, boy If you feelin' lucky be my guest, Mrs. Potts, boy Tired of these dudes, I ain't sleepin' though Stuck between my lines, they ain't readin' though Got 'em like they grandpa’s hairline, recedin' yo And I probably killed a beat about a week ago Week ago, I do this shit for kicks boy, no sneakers though My worst lines are better than your best, so I’m keeping those You know your flow is weaker yo I got 'em saying damn like a beaver though Imma run up put the knife on 'em Grim reaper put the scythe on 'em And I’m flipping the script 'Cuz I walk New York on the Sunset Strip