The Heat

Fuck with me, you know what it is

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

Dressed in all black and my gun the same color

Murder my enemy love thy brother

And I ain't never gave a shit about a motherfucker

Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a youngin' stomach yo

You **** better take side with young money, cash money

You'll get left in your ride crash dummy

Oh, I be around when the times get ugly

When the wheels fall off and the tires stop running

The magazine empty and the nine stop busting

I bang my fist till my palms get bloody

Yeah, yeah 'cause I'm a monsta man

I'ma find you and my AP nine don't jam

I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man

I be wilin', you can wait by my house for me fam

I will fire and drop a hater right where he stand

I'ma die with the blazer right in these hands

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's, forty-five's

Tucked in my thirty-eight, mack on my back I am

So ready for whateva that awaits me

Run up in your place while you're sleepin, awake thee

Calicoes, AK's, uzi machines

Got ya misplacin' your arms and losin' your knees

I am takin' names, so who wanna leave

Out this bitch with your brains and your dew on your sleeve

I got the hood with the names of the crew on they t's

And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin'

AR hit ya truck got ya hood flippin'

Feet by the engine, head by the transmission

Yeah, and I be right where I am mista

Me and my damn pistol

Me and my girlfriend

In this world alone, so bring it on

And I'ma have to sing you this song yeah

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

I got the scope on the tool I can see what you do

With a little red dot **** peek-a-boo ooh

Shhh the silence will speak to you

Hit you from across the street while you tying ya shoe

Like bang, bang

Say breathe **** breath I stand over the body with the boy in his tee

Say bang, bang

Say breathe deep breath I stand over the body at the boy in his chest clear

Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear 'cause ya boy up and left

Life is short enjoy what ever's left

Then you run into a **** like me and meet death

In less than three seconds I'll pull a three eighty

Three feet from my waist

Three inches from your face

Make no mistake Weezy never hesitate

I pop till your shit separate like ewww

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heat, the heater burnin' bruises is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I yeah, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

Up, down, front, back, side to side

You hit a ****, like that you gotta die

You hit em' up, down, front, back, side to side

You hit a ****, like that you gotta die

Say up, down, front, back, side to side

You hit a ****, like that you gotta die

Say up, down, front, back, side to side

Do a ****, like that you gotta die whoa