Heat lyrics

[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning, wash my face and brush my teeth (teeth) (whoah)
Been about a check so I got Nikes on my feet (feet)
Ballin' so damn hard you think I might play for the heat (swish)
I don't even talk I let that money talk for me (talk for me)
Wake up in the morning, wash my face and brush my teeth (teeth) (whoah)
Been about a check so I got Nikes on my feet (feet)
Ballin' so damn hard you think I might play for the heat (swish)
I don't even talk I let that money talk for me (talk for me)


[Verse 1: Big Baby]
Look at my wrist, look at my pocket
Broke n*gga mad and your main hoe watchin'
Young n*gga takin' off just like a rocket
Diamonds kickin' like karate
[???] that's over my body, I'm sippin' Bacardi
Boy I'm tryna cop a Masi
Eat that b*tch like teriyaki, I got that wasabi
Flip a n*gga like pilates (whoah)
Ballin' hard, no fumble
Bang on my chest like im George in the jungle
Get to the bread while you chasin' the crumble
Gotta get cake like im makin' a funnel (dash)
Strapped up like a dyke
Boosie fed like a dyke
She like the pie, I like Goose with the Sprite
Sip the Henney with the white, look at my life
Blowin' on gas like hank hill
I done ran up a check on treadmill
Big cup full, all my tank filled
Got a bag lil b*tch lil blue pill
Yea I shine every day, I'ma go hard
I'ma f*ck your lil b*tch in a go cart
Yea n*gga goin skrt like a go cart
Put a n*gga on the shirt in the post card
All of my jewelry is real (real)
All of my n*ggas is real (real)
Don't give a f*ck how you feel (feel)
Ballin' in Beverly Hills (whoah)
Shout out T-ma thats my bro
I pulled out the lights on my cold
I'm ballin' so hard and you know
Yea stupid lil b*tch on the go