Heatseeker
Told her come fuck with a K she brought two friends baby girl
I got time today
Now she in love on a ring but I cut loose
Said sorry but I don't want to stay
Told em run shit around here head fit the crown here
Promise I'm dying a legend
No wonder I got them all mad
Hater on the floor get dragged they fold in my presence
They fold up while I'm coming with the heater
She love me but I don't really need her
Walking in the valley and thе shadow of the reaper
Shooting for thе sun, always been a heatseeker
Sound of my heart go boom-boom-boom
Sharpshooter gonna put a few through you
I always put here just to fuck shit up
Your bitch your crib both gettin' ran through
Always down bad was a outcast
Still out last in the mall with the profit (yeah)
Whole crowd laugh, now I count racks in the cadillac
Yo wifey be topping (yuh)
Now they up crazy cone gang feeling like cocaine
She told me she wanna do it
Whole team eat like a buffet
Up late gettin dumb paid for the work that we're doing
Got 38 bands in my pocket
My .38 special heatseekin it sendin shots straight to your dome
Heard a bitch nigga been talking about me
I pull up and fuck his bitch in his home
I done seen shit on the streets
Baby any good conscious I had is gone
Tell me what the fuck nigga know about me
What I seen what I dream you can't tell me I'm wrong
They fold up when I'm coming with the heater
She love me but I don't really need her
Walking in the valley and the shadow of the reaper
Shooting for the sun, always been a heatseeker
Sound of my heart go boom-boom-boom
Sharpshooter gonna put a few through you
Always put here just to fuck shit up, your bitch
Your crib both gettin' ran through
Got 38 bands in my pocket
My .38 special heatseekin it sendin shots straight to your dome
Heard a bitch nigga been talking about me
I pull up and fuck his bitch in his home
I got time today
Now she in love on a ring but I cut loose
Said sorry but I don't want to stay
Told em run shit around here head fit the crown here
Promise I'm dying a legend
No wonder I got them all mad
Hater on the floor get dragged they fold in my presence
They fold up while I'm coming with the heater
She love me but I don't really need her
Walking in the valley and thе shadow of the reaper
Shooting for thе sun, always been a heatseeker
Sound of my heart go boom-boom-boom
Sharpshooter gonna put a few through you
I always put here just to fuck shit up
Your bitch your crib both gettin' ran through
Always down bad was a outcast
Still out last in the mall with the profit (yeah)
Whole crowd laugh, now I count racks in the cadillac
Yo wifey be topping (yuh)
Now they up crazy cone gang feeling like cocaine
She told me she wanna do it
Whole team eat like a buffet
Up late gettin dumb paid for the work that we're doing
Got 38 bands in my pocket
My .38 special heatseekin it sendin shots straight to your dome
Heard a bitch nigga been talking about me
I pull up and fuck his bitch in his home
I done seen shit on the streets
Baby any good conscious I had is gone
Tell me what the fuck nigga know about me
What I seen what I dream you can't tell me I'm wrong
They fold up when I'm coming with the heater
She love me but I don't really need her
Walking in the valley and the shadow of the reaper
Shooting for the sun, always been a heatseeker
Sound of my heart go boom-boom-boom
Sharpshooter gonna put a few through you
Always put here just to fuck shit up, your bitch
Your crib both gettin' ran through
Got 38 bands in my pocket
My .38 special heatseekin it sendin shots straight to your dome
Heard a bitch nigga been talking about me
I pull up and fuck his bitch in his home
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Writer(s): Ethan R Yampolski, Cairo Weir, Alex Swerve
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