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heat it up (freestyle) - vic mensa lyrics

[intro]
turn the headphones up
hate me do the hooligan boys

[verse 1]
b-tch we got the city on lock, i got this shit sewed up
i’m like summertime in july, i’m ’bout to heat it on up
i swear i stopped hearin’ these n-gg-s trying to shit on us
i don’t respond, i’m like ciara to that shit, so what
i was born a man and my son gon’ know his father a legend
i do not f-ck with these n-gg-s, keep ’em out of my presence
all these n-gg-s perpetrator like they not really livin’
boy you are just the entertainer you remind us of cedric
i’m with them knucklehead n-gg-s and they don’t like to listen

[chorus]
them boys gon’ heat it up quick, tell them go like ignition
go heat it up
them boys gon’ heat it up

[verse 2]
let me talk my shit, i’m on my own d-ck, no condom but it’s a lifestyle
ball hard, you a light foul, doin’ this since lights out
amnesia to my old b-tches, ooh like i don’t know n-gg-s
papers please, no swishers, far as legal fees i need four digits
always got a judge comin’ for a n-gg- cause i’m livin’ like a hooligan
and my hood so gentrified, n-gg-s keep the white movin’ in
like yikes, put ’em on ice
17-5 for a walkthrough, b-tch i might double my price
shout out to young chop and all them n-gg-s from around my way
i swear we do not give no f-ck about the shit y’all say
i’m still repping a f-cking ave like my downtown days
i’m been coming for n-gg-s heads, i’s a newfound phase
behind closed doors, n-gg-s do not war with the kid
but shit i’m like government aid, come get that shit how you live
truly, don’t do me, i over do me, no nudies
these acnes on me, hurt my hip it’s f-cking tight as a toolie
how they accuse me plagiarizin’ shit that no one has heard?
i guess that’s just excuse for you to put my name in y’all words
i can’t relate to y’all, y’all soundin’ like a whole lot of talk
i f-ck around and run up on you on a new io hawk
they bark loud that rara, we do beef like five guys
tidal gang i’m hifi, shout to emory and tyty
i’m roc nation like, “woah nelly,” sha money and my woe lenny
molly wop, n-gg- no fetty, that ain’t soldier boy with the gold tell me
flow deadly, yeah, so deadly, heat it up, i’m ’bout to heat it up
flexin’ on her from the balcony, we what’s up, my n-gg-, we what’s up
know these n-gg-s got it out for me, shit i would to if i was you
see the game, get what we do, n-gg- free trae not trae tha truth
ain’t you heard i’m jackin’ beats? 2015 ice cube
bonjour to the f-ck n-gg-s on complex tryna hike views
show out to noah, f-ck with your boy
f-ck 12 like triple four
in a bimmer, used to whip a ford
jig is up, i’m ’bout to set the score

[outro]
heat it up, i’m ’bout to heat it up
hah! got him
heat it up i got to heat it up
flow deadly, yeah, so deadly
flow deadly, yeah, so deadly
heat it up, i’m ’bout to heat it up

- vic mensa lyrics

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