Heat Flow

Yo I've been on the road, fam, tryna get my cake up One shot from the nineteen make you wake up (Baow) Baddie in the passy and she doesn't need makeup Olive on my wrist, fam, I used to have a Datejust (21, 21, 21, 21) Spent forty-two on my whip then I crashed it Bitch pulled out so I swerved and I wrapped it RM a boss, I ain't into all the actin' Kruddz in the yard if you see me with a fat chick (Baow) Why you in the field if you ain't fully match fit? Fuck her three times, now she call a nigga hat trick (Three) RM, I make a girl stretch like elastic Bad Bs give me mad neck double handed (Two) Hyper while I drive so the doors gettin' gripped off Tryna get a brekky if you see me at the pitstop No Mastiff when I say I got the big dog (Woof) Pull up on a twenty bag quad then I drift off (Skrrt) Diamonds in my teeth, yeah, my mouth like a disco Fuckin' up the game, I ain't even took a distro Tryna stack an M, I couldn't run down the chip store (No) Back the SK, make your whole squad limbo (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Make him stand tall but my guy'll make him sit down If you don't think I'm top ten, you're a big clown (You're a prick) In jail, niggas know me for the swing-outs On road, you can get touched by a big round Fuck the wass, they get smoked like Gushers I'm hoppin' out of wheelie bins and jumpin' out of bushes I love nine millis with shushers Caught him by the shop, I sent bullets Through the shutters (21, 21, 21, 21) Locked up but I'm still pullin' strings like puppets Fuck the opps, lad, all of them are muppets He love gettin' smoked when he violate The strap's like an Xbox pad, how it vibrates Done it up close, seen his eyeballs dilate Had the firepower stashed in the fireplace They don't bang guns, when they do, they don't fire straight Matter of a fact, they don't fire shit Locked up but I'm plugged in like a Fire Stick Jackie Chan with it, how an opp got a flyin' kick? Cut the barrel off a shotty, let it kick back Lives get taken, I don't mean a kidnap I've been on the road, fam, tryna get my cake up One shot from the nineteen make you wake up (Baow) Baddie in the passy and she doesn't need makeup Olive on my wrist, fam, I used to have a Datejust Spent forty-two on my whip then I crashed it Bitch pulled out so I swerved and I wrapped it RM a boss, I ain't into all the actin' Kruddz in the yard if you see me with a fat chick