Heater

Yeah, uh

This that gangster shit right here, what

Y'all know how it go when me and Trip collab on some shit mane

Watch out, watch out, woo

Watch out, watch out, yeah

Uh, yeah, look, hmm

I keep that heater on my lap 'cause these cold streets

That heater stay up on me, strapped, partner, don't beef

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want heat

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want none of me

I keep that heater on my lap 'cause these cold streets

That heater stay up on me, strapped, partner, don't beef

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want heat

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want none of me

Skating on Pirellis in the black truck

Gudda got that Vortex motor, you ain't keeping up

Don't it to your speakers bust, ain't nobody deep as us

Up at the spot we tripping, DJ twisting

We blowing on some reefer, Blood

Yeah I'm only speaking up for the hustlers in the south

And my California eses and them OGs with the clout

You talking down on the Trill Homies, watch your mouth

Let's see what he 'bout, he say he gon' do me whenever we out

Cut it out, I'm a man, sir, nigga, ain't no doubt

I'm the nigga that make the trap jump, homie, in the drought

Me and my spouse gon' make this bitch jump like a trampoline

His bread all on the table and yeah it came in green

Just left four hundred on the table walking out of Dreams

And when I woke up, man, I thought I had a dream

Stepping out looking clean, me and my whole team

If you wasn't there when we pulled up you missed the whole scene

I keep that heater on my lap 'cause these cold streets

That heater stay up on me, strapped, partner, don't beef

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want heat

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want none of me

I keep that heater on my lap 'cause these cold streets

That heater stay up on me, strapped, partner, don't beef

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want heat

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want none of me

Them niggas hating like some peasants on a young king

Big diamonds sparkle on my neck just like some high beams

You better come clean or don't come at all

I keep that heater in my drawers right next to my balls

Fuck the laws and the snitches, Gudda grind hard, I'm ambitious

I'm a trill nigga, ask ESG, rest in peace Pimp, free Vicious

Gudda got the heat in the kitchen

I can make it rock, get you tripping

I was out the room out here living, you was in the house acting timid

Yeah, new strap, new tennis, Gudda Gang, we winning

Big beard and a bald head, I'm a gangster, dog, do you hear me?

Baby, really, you got that heat too

.380 Lying in your purse, I bet your man would never beat you

Fake niggas, they see-through, mad 'cause they can't be you

All the shit that I been through, man, a real nigga would've end you

Quit all that faking in these streets playing 'round

When they gon' catch you slipping, they gon' lay you down

I keep that heater on my lap 'cause these cold streets

That heater stay up on me, strapped, partner, don't beef

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want heat

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want none of me

I keep that heater on my lap 'cause these cold streets

That heater stay up on me, strapped, partner, don't beef

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want heat

These niggas, they don't want smoke, they don't want none of me

Yeah, nigga

You gotta stay strapped out here, nigga

Never know when a nigga tryna get you

Come at you sideways

Look here, niggas out here, we getting money, mane

And you got broke ass niggas out here starving, nigga

Ayy, they'll die to eat

Let's go