Heat Check (feat. Wide Frame)

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Try-try-try this?
Ain't no way
Got a violent streak in my veins
Catch you talkin' my name
Don't matter, blast out your brains
Silver horde for my chains
Ain't got time for no lames
All y'all actin' the same
Shoot target sport with no aim
And I flex out with the best, y'all
Cut-throat like a neck saw
Bulldoze like I wreck, y'all
When you step up but don't stand tall
Do my best to understand y'all
But your points miss, air ball
Really do this, do I scare y'all?
Who the truest? I'm right here, y'all
Motherfucker really wanna talk shit like that
Get his ass caught up
Bear traps
Get his ass carved up
Real fast
Finna spark that gas
Sear that
Oven on, but it ain't no diss, y'all
Heat check then I hit him with the pistol
Reflex faster than a hit of crystal
Meth, but it's comin' like a missile
All gas, no brakes
Double shot, no chase
Trouble hot, pump fake
Shotty gripped, too late
Barrel trip, who stays?
Vests hittin', bones break
Got it all for low rates
High risk, low stakes
All gas, no brakes
Double shot, no chase
Trouble hot, pump fake
Shotty gripped, too late
Barrel trip, who stays?
Vests hittin', bones break
Got it all for low rates
High risk, low stakes
Yeah, I'm not tappin' on no brakes
I'm too trill, you fake
If I'm up inside that place
I got that heat like Dwayne Wade
Do you really want this fade?
I never played those games
As a kid, I had to pack, man
I ain't talkin' no arcade
I feel like Leatherface
Everything I touch, I murder
Every track, you know I slap like Ike and Tina Turner
On the mic, I am a burner, so turn up all your speakers
I'm next to blow, it's my turn
They need to use a blinker
Got em' shaking like a seizure
When they heard me on this feature
Bless the mic like a preacher
Oh, now you a believer
You hoes are just some divas
And I really can't relate
I'm not pushin' any brakes
Boy, I accelerate
All gas, no brakes
Double shot, no chase
Trouble hot, pump fake
Shotty gripped, too late
Barrel trip, who stays?
Vests hittin', bones break
Got it all for low rates
High risk, low stakes
All gas, no brakes
Double shot, no chase
Trouble hot, pump fake
Shotty gripped, too late
Barrel trip, who stays?
Vests hittin', bones break
Got it all for low rates
High risk, low stakes

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Written by: Joe Far, Wide Frame

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