Текст песни HEAT - Vsn feat. PAXXOLOUD

Yea
Can't keep this HEAT in tha stash
Pop it and slide it
I keep me a clip and a half
Rolling like 3 and a half
I'm from the hood
Where dem niggas be
Cool den we blast
Lost a few G's on my path
Went from a couple of G's
To wholass new bag
Love my OG
Dropped a few G's in her hand
And I Told her don't worry again

Bitch is you serious
Swerving tha road from the top
I forgot I was steering
I been up gearing
I been a hard act to follow
To you it's mysterious
Don't make me furious
I show up right where you stay
Like yea bitch
We kicked it for years
I keep it playa
Like cool calm collected
And hopping out Lears
Man from road
Man neva seen dem cheer
Love don't move tings
Man haffa rule wit fear
I had holdup my own
Pistol was holdin me down
Like diamonds on gold
Sometimes I wake up so cold
Tryna living live a new life
Heart still froze

Can't keep this HEAT in tha stash
Pop it and slide it
I keep me a clip and a half
Rolling like 3 and a half
I'm from the hood
Where dem niggas be
Cool den we blast
Lost a few G's on my path
Went from a couple of G's
To wholass new bag
Love my OG
Dropped a few G's in her hand
And I Told her don't worry again
Bitch I'm about foldin' up wins
Show it off I'm at tha bank
Get you a wholnodder glimpse
Bitch I'm about folding' up wins
Show it off I'm at tha bank
Get you a wholnodder glimpse

I can be humble
If that's my mood
Death or your ego
Man must choose
All 6 summers
Like man can't loose
Waistline strap
That's 2 plus 2
Won't go back
I've paid my dues
Bullets and shots
I play man blues
Big man stepper
It's best man move
Top shelf packs
I found my groove
Kiss my mum
Check on my hip
For my gun
Shit bout to
Pack by the ton
Madness done
All ops turn into nuns
I RIP opposition for fun
Scrape up crumbs
Refuse to become a bum
Ya treesh put dick on her tounge
Pull out neva
You still father the son
Big dog
Father of The Son
God of the sun

Can't keep this HEAT in tha stash
Pop it and slide it
I keep me a clip and a half
Rolling like 3 and a half
I'm from the hood
Where dem niggas be
Cool then we blast
Lost a few G's on my path
Went from a couple of G's
To wholass new bag
Love my OG
Dropped a few G's in her hand
And I Told her don't worry again
Bitch I'm about foldin up wins
Show it off I'm at tha bank
Get you a wholnodder glimpse
You do not step in my path
I travel wit demons and shit