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Heat

 

Heat

(专辑: Good Intentions (Brown Boy 2 Deluxe Version) - 2020)


(Yeah)

Sipping medicine, ain't got no sickness
Focus, got a million dollar vision
No education for the both of my wrists
Panoramic roof, she blow me kisses
Everywhere I go, I feel the 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 saw it
I'm the boss, a hit ain't getting 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
Get excited every time the pills come around
Head spinning every time I try to lay down
They talk behind my back but don't say shit when I'm around
Tryna stack my money up, I keep on losing count

Talking 'bout me, shut your mouth, I'm tired of it
You say that you real, but I ain't buying it
Pull up in some shit, they ask when kind is it
Fucking spend my money, I ain't dying with it
Working like a slave, but I'm a king though
Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco
Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow
They let me go, say "Keep on making heat, bro"

I'm the brown boy everybody recognize
I ain't do not work if I ain't getting mine
She ain't fuck with me, she ain't even pay me mine
Now she wanna see me, told her get in line
I just got an eight and I'ma pour it all up
Elusive, they say it's me they can't get a hold of
If I think he fake, I ain't accepting no love
Fuck the opps, we shooting until we ain't got no slugs

Talking 'bout me, shut your mouth, I'm tired of it
You say that you real, but I ain't buying it
Pull up in some shit, they ask what kind is it
Fucking spend my money, I ain't dying with it
Working like a slave, but I'm a king though
Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco
Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow
They let me go, say "Keep on making heat, bro"

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