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Heat by NAV


[Intro]
(Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Sippin’ medicine, ain’t got no sickness (Yeah)
Focus, got a million dollar vision (Vision)
No education for the both of my wrists (My wrists)
Panoramic roof, she blow me kisses (Skrt, kisses)
Everywhere I go, I feel the tension (Tension)
Only VVS in my dimension
I can show you how to get it, pay attention
It’s your plan and you can’t abandon
Love my team, as far I know everybody solid
I’m the boss, a hit ain’t gettin’ sent if I don’t call it
Got a lot to offer, I am not your average artist
Sit down, have a conversation with me, I got knowledge (Ooh)
Get excited every time the pills come around (Yeah)
Head spinnin’ every time I try to lay down (Yeah)
They talk behind my back but don’t say sh*t when I’m around (Yeah)
Tryna stack my money up, I keep on losin’ count (Count)
[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout me, shut your mouth, I’m tired of it (Shut your mouth)
You say that you real, but I ain’t buyin’ it (No)
Pull up in some sh*t, they ask what kindness is
f**kin’ spend my money, I ain’t dyin’ with it (Yeah)
Workin’ like a slave, but I’m a king though (Yeah)
Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco (Yeah)
Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow (Yeah)
They let me go, say “Keep on making heat, bro”
[Verse 2]
I’m the brown boy everybody recognize (Recognize)
I ain’t do not work if I ain’t gettin’ mine (Gettin’ mine)
She ain’t f**k with me, she ain’t even pay me mine (Pay me mine)
Now she wanna see me, told her get in line (Get in line)
I just got an eight and I’ma pour it all up (All it up)
Elusive, they say it’s me they can’t get a hold of
If I think he fake, I ain’t acceptin’ no love (No love)
f**k the opps, we shootin’ until we ain’t got no slugs (Slugs)
[Chorus]
Talkin’ ’bout me, shut your mouth, I’m tired of it (Shut your mouth)
You say that you real, but I ain’t buyin’ it (No)
Pull up in some sh*t, they ask what kind is it
f**kin’ spend my money, I ain’t dyin’ with it (Yeah)
Workin’ like a slave, but I’m a king though (Yeah)
Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco (Yeah)
Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow (Yeah)
They let me go, say “Keep on making heat, bro”



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