(I just got the Runtz, Runtz pack got my EY3ZLOW)
One, two, three
Dear diary
I turn my notebook to my diary (To my diary)
They only know Hotboii, what about Lil Vari?
They shit 'em up, sleeping in dorms like he in college
She really wildin', being foolish and not ridin'
He wanna come home so he chillin' for his lil' visit
Say fuck these bitches, they ain't focuses, he got a vision
He say he don't get out preachin', he speakin', you better listen
And he really tryna stop sinin' when 30 Lord won't forgive him
But that ain't the purpose
Gotta have him a second plan if the first onе don't work
Say you wanna trap out and serve, but rap in a versе
Hotboii and Lil Vari don't wanna come together, don't wanna emerge
But really both the same person
But really they not
Hotboii he hot, and Lil Vari sell you a rock
Just give him some guap
He fell in love with that one bitch and remember she broke your heart
Hotboii got all of the ho's and dawgs from the start
He working on music so he ain't sleeping when it be dark
Lil Von he be thinking 'bout money, he be creepin' while it be dark
So now he got him a chain
Hotboii ???, Lil Vari pulled up with his SK
But ???
Lil Vari run his lady friend from the gram
Man, she so sweet how they handle shit on lock, you know somebody had to keep
Both of them niggas mommas and both of them niggas sweet
And the moral of the story, both of them niggas is me
Dear diary
I turn my notebook to my diary (To my diary)
They only know Hotboii, what about Lil Vari?
Dear diary
I turn my notebook to my diary (To my diary)
They only know Hotboii, what about Lil Vari?
Dear diary
I turn my notebook to my diary (To my diary)
They only know Hotboii, what about Lil Vari?
Dear diary
I turn my notebook to my diary (To my diary)
They only know Hotboii, what about Lil Vari?
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