Heater Blaze

Yuh, yuh
(Oh my God, it’s Crypt)
Uh, uh
Yeah
Fuck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you’ll get attacked
I got a bitch, straight off the map
I got a bomb, ready to blow
I got a noose, ready to choke
I got a boat, ready to float
I got a bag full of bodies and rose
Pocket of posies to cover the smoke
Spit on my dick while I’m gagging a throat
You are a joke and I’m sick of you, oh
And by the way, I am hoping you fold
Fuck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you’ll get attacked
I got a bitch, straight off the map
Fuck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you’ll get attacked
I got a bitch, straight off the map (Yuh)
(Fuck yeah, Let’s get it nigga)
(Yuh, yuh)
Stackin' a million, bitches wanna hang
Sybyr got foes, wack that nigga on a pole
3M on me like a hologram
Mommy, come push a nigga’s buttons, set it off and I’ma ghost
Fuckin' all about like I’m Kangaroo Jack
Say I’m not sleeping when I made a whole stack
I don’t say shit, smash it up when I’m mad
Eat a nigga’s sauce, and now they hit you for a track, woah
Pull up at some Anti-Slow shit, woah
All these hoes Anti-Broke-Bitch
I don’t wanna talk I just really wanna smoke this, uh
Trust me I don’t wanna hear a word
Fashing, ya niggas eat all the flesh, ooh
Wrecking the
I swear that you getting finessed
I bought a new TEC and I’m makin' a mess
Fuck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you’ll get attacked
I got a bitch, straight off the map
Fuck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you’ll get attacked
I got a bitch, straight off the map
Fuck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you’ll get attacked
I got a bitch, straight off the map