Old Heater (Freestyle)

Singed me a deal
And it came wit advance
Don't claim im unique i leave it to chance
I money walk and you call it a dance
Im on my toes but you call it a stance
Im smokin og and you call it a plant
Im crushin on hoes
They so many like ants

Mane like mufasa
She smoke like rasta
I give her a sponsor
He a medical doctor

Touchdown
Pounds of the cronic
From out west
Like a super sonic
Im dum high
Like a flyin comet
Im too fast
I run past you like sonic
I come to compete
They get scared
And they vomit
They wanted the beef
But they missin the
Fya
I came from the streets
Now im flyer then piolets
Im reppin my city aint nothin like broward
I came in the game

9 month after
She poppin out cowards



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Jose Cabrera
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