HEATCHECK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Uh, we stand to respect Please don't come incorrect
My niggas don't want me upset Don't make it a problem
I say it's a problem My niggas gon' step on your neck
Might bust a sweat for a check But not for a bitch
Trust me, it's never that serious Killed a few cats in the game
Them niggas was lame They swerved was curious
Bout how I was stacking my chicken Running the game like that shit was written
Them bitches was same My niggas was hittin
But wasn't no problem with me Niggas with problems with me
Fuck it, it be what it be My bitches an A
Could never be B or C with a D
You know what I mean, I'm rollin' on E
F, niggas who playin' with me I brought my sand with me
Cause all of my bitches was better Hit that bitch wake up and probably forget her
I cannot play, I don't play with my cheddar
Focused on who and what makin' me better
These niggas be hatin' and they got vendettas
But my daddy taught me to hunt with berettas
I know how to aim, I know how to squeeze
They only gon' follow, I'm always gon' lead
I move off the hunger, they move off the greed
No use for the ink, cause it's all on my sleeves
Fuck is the pad for? I'm drinkin' all in my bag, boy
I'm knowin' why these niggas mad, yo
We stand on respect, please don't come incorrect
My niggas don't want me upset
Don't make it a problem, I say it's a problem
My niggas gon' step on your neck
Niggas gon' step on your neck
Hate to do it, but it's gotta be done
They is the two and yo, I am the one
I had already won when he let off the gun
And he started to race got my blunt to the face
And my foot to the floor, I be ready to score
I got bored with this shit, it done turn to a chore
Know my cup runneth over, continue to pour
Fuck up my face with that wellin shit
These niggas be cappin', they tellin' it
They tryna come round and stay relevant
My man got the cat wit the hell in it
Whip so damn big, that the bitch damn near fell in it
These bitches smellin' it
Money aroma, we taggin' and bendin' them over
She got a man, he be doin' the most
I tell her, call him and tell him it's over
Uh, we stand on respect, please don't come incorrect
My niggas don't want me upset
Don't make it a problem, I say it's a problem
My niggas gon' step on your neck
Might bust a sweat for a check, but not for a bitch
Trust, it's never that serious
Killed a few cats in the game, them niggas was lame
They swerved was serious
Sendin' to bed, he delirious
Mind movin' fast and it's furious
I need to know who the jury is
Run in the house where the jewelry is
Snatch gold, we to the mall with it
Chesapeake, right by the hall with it
Couple hundred's down, we gon' ball with it
Bape shirts, I wear a small in it
Any trouble, nigga, we gon' fall in it
Your hoe a thot, no walls in it
Hit it once, I let my dogs spin it
Say that they real, but it's all gimmick
Flow sick and it's authentic
Say that they real, but it's all gimmick
Flow sick and it's authentic
Facts, uh, we stand on respect, please don't come incorrect
My niggas don't want me upset
Don't make it a problem, I say it's a problem
My niggas gon' step on your neck
Might bust a sweat for a check, but not for a bitch
Trust, it's never that serious
Killed a few cats in the game, them niggas was lame
They swerved was curious