Heat

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] Sippin' medicine, ain't got no sickness (Yeah) Focus, got a million dollar vision (Vision) No education, flooded both of my wrists-es (Wrist, wrist, wrist) Panoramic roof, she blow me kisses (Skrrt, kiss, kiss, kiss) Everywhere I go, I feel the tension (Tension) Only VVS in my dimension I can show you how to get it, pay attention It's your plan and you can't abandon Love my team, as far I know everybody solid I'm the boss, a hit ain't gettin' sent if I don't call it Got a lot to offer, I am not your average artist Sit down, have a conversation with me, I got knowledge (Ooh) Get excited every time the pills come around (Yeah) Head spinnin' every time I try to lay down (Yeah) They talk behind my back but don't say shit when I'm around (Yeah) Tryna stack my money up, I keep on losin' count (Count) [Chorus] Talkin' 'bout me, shut your mouth, I'm tired of it (Shut your mouth) You say that you real, but I ain't buyin' it (No) Pull up in some shit, they ask what kind is it Fuck it, spend my money, I ain't dyin' with it (Yeah) Workin' like a slave, but I'm a king, though (Yeah) Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco (Yeah) Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow (Yeah) They let me go, said, "Keep on making heat, bro" [Verse 2] I'm the brown boy everybody recognize (Recognize) I ain't doin' no work if I ain't gettin' mine (Gettin' mine) She ain't fuck with me, she never paid me mind (Paid me mind) Now she wanna see me, told her get in line (Get in line) I just got an eight and I'ma pour it all up (Pour it up) Elusive, they say it's me they can't get a hold of If I think you fake, I ain't acceptin' no love (No love) Fuck the opps, we shootin' until we ain't got no slugs (Slugs) [Chorus] Talkin' 'bout me, shut your mouth, I'm tired of it (Shut your mouth) You say that you real, but I ain't buyin' it (No) Pull up in some shit, they ask what kind is it Fuck it, spend my money, I ain't dyin' with it (Yeah) Workin' like a slave, but I'm a king, though (Yeah) Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco (Yeah) Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow (Yeah) They let me go, said, "Keep on making heat, bro"