Heater Blaze lyrics
by Sybyr
[Intro: ERIC NORTH]
Yuh, yuh
(Oh my god, it's Crypt)
Uh, uh
Yeah
[Chorus: ERIC NORTH]
f*ck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your n*ggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you'll get attacked
I got a b*tch, straight off the map
[Verse 1: ERIC NORTH]
I got a bomb, ready to blow
I got a noose, ready to choke
I got a boat, ready to float
I got a bag full of bodies and rose
Pocket of posies to cover the smoke
Spit on my di*k while I'm gagging a throat
You are a joke and I'm sick of you, oh
And by the way, I am hoping you fold
[Chorus: ERIC NORTH & Sybyr]
f*ck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your n*ggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you'll get attacked
I got a b*tch, straight off the map
f*ck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam (Yeah, yeah)
Shoot at your n*ggas, shoot at your spleen (Yeah, yeah)
Aim at your head, dot on your hat (Yeah, yeah)
Body get hotter, heat on your back (Yeah, yeah)
Boy do not move, you'll get attacked (Yeah, f*ck yeah)
I got a b*tch, straight off the map (Let's get it n*gga, yuh, yuh)
[Verse 2: Sybyr]
Stackin' a million, b*tches wanna hate
Sybyr got foes, wack that n*gga on a pole
3M on me like a hologram mummy
Come push a n*gga's buttons, set it off and I'ma ghost
f*ckin' up a bag like I'm Kangaroo Jack
Sittin' down, sleeping when I made a whole stack
I don't say sh*t, smash it up when I'm mad
Eat a n*gga's sauce, and now they hit you for a track, woah
Pull up at some Anti slow sh*t, woah
All these hoes anti-broke-b*tch
I don't wanna talk, I just really wanna smoke this, uh
Trust me, I don't wanna hear a word
Fashion, young n*ggas, eat all the flesh, ooh
Wrecking the [?], E
I swear that you getting finessed
I bought a new TEC and I'm makin' a mess, heh
[Chorus: ERIC NORTH]
f*ck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your n*ggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you'll get attacked
I got a b*tch, straight off the map
f*ck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your n*ggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you'll get attacked
I got a b*tch, straight off the map
f*ck where you at, I got the pack
I got the TEC, I got the mag
I got the Glock, I got the beam
Shoot at your n*ggas, shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head, dot on your hat
Body get hotter, heat on your back
Boy do not move, you'll get attacked
I got a b*tch, straight off the map