Lyrics

Tell em motherfuckers come and kill me then Cos I'm filled with hate I'm on a kill brigade And I'm great I'm great When I'm popping pens At a copper then I gotta properly lend My opps is speaking Like the beer in my belly Eat up that fear When I smelly The bacon And I ain't selling drugs Why you ask me that? Cos I'm dark as fuck Like an African man Half them bitch ass cops Needa be deadass locked in jail With half a billy set For the fuckin bail And I don't recall setting cokey sales I'm just snortin rails Man the fuck off my porch Man I'm shitfaced of course Tell em motherfuckers come and kill me then I got a backwards zen I got a stackers mind So I ain't lackin lines I got a pack of spikes And I'm racking knives Which one to kill 5-0 with next I'm like fly-lo on dex I went real hyper on this man Shoutout to fvde And now hell is raised I summon em from shade I need mouth to get laid And clout to get paid And ye every cop is bitchmade Yeah Heat, heat Yeah Heat, heat Yeah Heat, heat
Writer(s): Manmeet Dogra Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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