Heat Flow lyrics

by

RM (UK)



[Chorus: RM]
I've been on the road fam, tryna get my cake up
One shot from the nineteen make you wake up
Baddie in the passy and she doesn't need makeup
Olive on my wrist, fam, I used to have a Datejust
Spent forty-two on my whip then I crashed it
b*tch pulled out so I swerved and I wrapped it
RM a boss, I ain't into all the acting
Crops in the yard if you see me with a fat chick

[Verse 1: RM]
Why you in the field if you ain't fully match-fit?
f*ck her three times, now she call a n*gga Hat Trick
RM, I make a girl stretch like elastic
Bad B's give me mad neck double handed
Hypo on the drive so the door's getting gripped off
Tryna get a brekkie if you see me at the pit stop
No mastiff when I say I got the big dog
Pull up on a twenty bag quad then I drift off
Diamonds in my teeth, yeah, my mouth like a disco
f*cking up the game, I ain't even took a distro
Tryna stack a M, I couldn't run down a chip bro
Back the SK, make your whole squad limbo
We can stand tall but my guy will make you sit down
If you don't think I'm top ten, you're a big clown
In jail, n*ggas know me for the swing outs
On road, you can get touched by a big round
[Verse 2: Mazza L20]
f*ck the rats, they get smoked like Gushers
I'm hopping outta wheelie bins and jumping out the bushes
I love nine millis with shushers
Caught him by the shop and sent bullets through the shutters
Locked up but I'm still pulling strings like puppets
f*ck the opps, lad, all of them are muppets
They love getting smoked when they violate
The strap's like an Xbox pad how it vibrates
Done it up close, seen his eyeball dilate
Had the firepower stashed in the fireplace
They don't bang guns, when they do, they don't fire straight
Matter of a fact, they don't fire sh*t
Locked up but I'm plugged in like a Fire Stick
Jackie Chan with it, how the opp got a flying kick
Cut the barrel off his shotty, let it kick back
Lives get taken, I don't mean a kidnap

[Chorus: RM]
I've been on the road fam, tryna get my cake up
One shot from the nineteen make you wake up
Baddie in the passy and she doesn't need makeup
Olive on my wrist, fam, I used to have a Datejust
Spent forty-two on my whip then I crashed it
b*tch pulled out so I swerved and I wrapped it
RM a boss, I ain't into all the acting
Crops in the yard if you see me with a fat chick
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