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Struggles and Triumphs: Hotboii's Journey Through Pain and Success
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Lyrics

All 'bout his respect, we get you gone 'bout it

All about earning respect, consequences if not respected

Boom, boom, boom (yeah)

Repetition for emphasis or rhythm

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Continuation of repetition, possibly emphasizing intensity

Ayy, VVS, you forgot to hit

Reference to VVS diamonds, a reminder or callout

Ayy, ayy, pass me that Belaire right there

Request for a bottle of Belaire


I got too much goin' on

Expressing a complex and overwhelming situation

I'm talkin' 'bout pain, you can hear it in my song

Highlighting the theme of pain evident in the lyrics

Walk through the rain, yeah, I did that on my own

Personal experience of overcoming challenges

I run with Ks, I'm just tryna make it home

Aiming for safety while surrounded by potential dangers

All 'bout his respect, we get you gone 'bout it

Reiteration of the importance of respect

I don't know these niggas, must be nobodies

Disregard for unfamiliar individuals

I don't need no motherfuckin' cosignin'

Self-reliance, not seeking validation

I get fly on my lonely with no co-pilots

Confidence in personal achievements without assistance


Don't know 'bout it

Uncertainty or lack of knowledge about a situation

I got all these bitches, I don't know 'bout them

Confusion or indifference toward relationships

I been wanted to quit, but I ain't throw the towel in (yeah)

Contemplation of quitting but persevering

Now look at the jit, now, I got million-dollar deals (yeah)

Transformation from struggle to success

I won't air ball, swear I'm gon' hit 'em by the rim

Confidence in avoiding failure

I'm on Adderall, I fell in love with how it feel

Positive association with Adderall and its effects

Gotta keep the tool, I fell in love with how it drill (yeah)

Embracing a prepared and cautious mindset

Hot, cut the fan on, it's not a fire drill (ayy)

Using a metaphor to emphasize readiness

Hot, cut the fan on, could you show you how I live (ayy)

Offering a glimpse into his lifestyle

Hot, cut the fan on, could you show you how it feel

Repetition for emphasis on lifestyle

I don't cut the fan on, 'cause I ain't got no chill

Rejecting the idea of being laid back or relaxed

You can't touch it like you Cosby 'cause you ain't got no bills (yeah)

Comparing financial status to Bill Cosby's legal issues

Still had to leave that lil' ho in the rear

Ending a relationship or leaving someone behind

Do you remember I told all you niggas this my year?

Asserting his predicted success from the beginning of the year

Twenty-fifth, I'm out-rappin' these niggas like a gift

Celebrating his achievements and talent

But still they ain't real, they don't feel how I feel

Challenging the authenticity of others in the industry

They don't feel how I feel

Repetition for emphasis on emotional disconnect

Oh-oh, they don't feel how I feel

Further emphasizing emotional detachment

I ain't even trippin' 'bout

Not bothered by insignificant matters

Ayy, I'm tryna get a nigga killed

Expressing a desire for harm towards others

Ayy, but Lil Trap told me to chill

Advice to calm down from a friend

Ayy, I swear this rappin' is my gift, hobby

Emphasizing talent and passion for rapping

They don't want me chillin' in the lobby

Resistance to being idle or overlooked

I just want them Ms, I ain't lovin' on nobody

Materialistic goals without emotional attachments


I got too much goin' on (too much)

Reiteration of a complex and overwhelming situation

I'm talkin' 'bout pain, you can hear it in my song (talkin' 'bout pain)

Reiterating the theme of pain through music

Walk through the rain, yeah, I did that on my own (walk through the rain)

Recalling personal challenges faced alone

I run with Ks, I'm just tryna make it home (I run with Ks)

Desire for safety in a potentially dangerous environment

All 'bout his respect, we get you gone 'bout it (his respect)

Stressing the importance of earning respect

I don't know these niggas, must be nobodies (don't know these men)

Disregard for unfamiliar individuals, repeated theme

I don't need no motherfuckin' cosignin' (don't need no co)

Independence, no need for external validation

I get fly on my lonely with no co-pilots

Confidence in personal achievements without assistance, repeated theme

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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