Текст песни Harlem Heat - Cmoneywave
Yeezy
boost
with
the
laces
loose
Slay
the
booth
all
these
rappers
lying
like
they
hate
the
truth
Raise
the
roof
the
team
strong,
need
the
gold
tho
Fuckin
w
the
snakes
that's
a
no
go
Presence
undeniable
we
uncontested
Know
I'm
bringing
fire
cuz
of
what
we
blessed
with
All
these
talents
and
the
skills
to
keep
the
people
checking
Don't
see
competition
six
feet
where
they
resting
Ain't
no
off-season
this
year
round
I
ain't
on
the
way
man
I'm
here
now
I
know
they
probably
thinking
we
on
fair
grounds
But
this
an
uneven
matchup
you're
in
my
lair
now
Niggas
think
they
fly
we
causing
turbulence
You
fuckin
w
the
microphone
murderers
It's
nothing
you
can
say
that's
really
hurtin
us
Match
the
wave
Merch
with
the
slides
They
tried
to
raid
we
had
the
pesticides
And
backstabbers
have
the
best
disguise
Keep
your
ears
and
eyes
open
that's
the
best
advice
We
got
apps,
while
you
boys
cap
(capper)
We
found
maps
while
you
boys
nap
(napper)
Watch
em
collapse
all
you
boys
trapped
(trash)
I'm
king
tut
when
it
comes
to
(w)raps
The
bars
really
make
a
nigga
fear
it
This
is
first
class
you
barely
got
the
spirit
Wanna
get
away
that's
all
you
gotta
say
I'm
takin
niggas
work
away
like
a
company
holiday

1 Harlem Heat
2 Pressure
3 He's on Fire
4 Montreal Screw Job (feat. Defcee)
5 Steady (feat. Breezy & Larry Bull)
6 WAVE Lord Interlude
7 Count Checks (feat. Rio)
8 It's All Here (feat. Brittney Carter)
9 Million Dollar WAVE
10 YKHWD (feat. Larry Bull)
11 Endgame (feat. Defcee, Relic the Bully & CantBuyDeem)
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