Vikin Wit Heat Lyrics

I was roaming the streets

I remember cold nights I had nowhere to sleep

Ima get it by any means I was toting the heat

Running down on anybody boy you know ima eat

It was just me and my bro we was both in a Jeep

Spinning blocks looking for opps fully loaded the piece

I'm feeling like a rottweiler when it's showing it's teeth

Anybody can get it that's how it goes when it's beef

Yo when it's beef I turn into George Forman

Whether boxing or if we cooking niggas I'm all for it

The more niggas you bring is the more slaughtered

I ain't psychic or nothing I'm just saying I foresaw it

Cuz I'm a viking with heat

I float like a butterfly take flight like a bee

I'm Cassius Clay with the hooks I Mike Tyson the beat

I'm in my prime you fell off now you bitting off me

To get a nigga knocked off bro the prices is cheap

6 GODDD 3 Ds bro who nicer than me

At close quarters combat with a knife on my heat

I'm Solid Snake metal gear pull up right to your street

Look niggas hate soon or later they gon' see

I'm that nigga and they should've just bet it all on me

I got hooks and Bino got the bars that's all heat

Kane got the flows imagine if you could have all 3

I was roaming the streets

I remember cold nights I had nowhere to sleep

Ima get it by any means I was toting the heat

Running down on anybody boy you know ima eat

It was just me and my bro we was both in a Jeep

Spinning blocks looking for opps fully loaded the piece

I'm feeling like a rottweiler when it's showing it's teeth

Anybody can get it that's how it goes when it's beef