H E a T

Tell em motherfuckers come and kill me then
Cos I'm filled with hate
I'm on a kill brigade
And I'm great
I'm great
When I'm popping pens
At a copper then
I gotta properly lend
My opps is speaking
Like the beer in my belly
Eat up that fear
When I smelly
The bacon
And I ain't selling drugs
Why you ask me that?
Cos I'm dark as fuck
Like an African man
Half them bitch ass cops
Needa be deadass locked in jail
With half a billy set
For the fuckin bail
And I don't recall setting cokey sales
I'm just snortin rails
Man the fuck off my porch
Man I'm shitfaced of course

Tell em motherfuckers come and kill me then
I got a backwards zen
I got a stackers mind
So I ain't lackin lines
I got a pack of spikes
And I'm racking knives
Which one to kill 5-0 with next
I'm like fly-lo on dex
I went real hyper on this man
Shoutout to fvde
And now hell is raised
I summon em from shade
I need mouth to get laid
And clout to get paid
And ye every cop is bitchmade

Yeah
Heat, heat
Yeah
Heat, heat
Yeah
Heat, heat



Credits
Writer(s): Manmeet Dogra
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