2013 Heat Lyrics

I know shawty trippin, why she thinkin' that she fuck wit me?

And I got niggas creepin' if you really thinkin' shit was sweet

But I don't even wanna flex, I made yo bag last week

I call my team cause they some shooters, like the 2013 heat

It's kinda funny when they talkin' heat, cause they don't want no pressure

I had a head start in this bitch, so if you run, you playin' catch up

Catch him lacking' on his block and leave em red just like some ketchup

I'm gettin' sick of all these clonin' niggas, I guess I'm fed up

I told my twin this shit get hard, but keep your head up

Runnin' plays around this bitch like every day, that fuckin' check up

The hoes be tryin' to catch you lackin, that's your bitch, I gotta check her

I been gettin' way too geek, I'm way too high, now I can't stand up

But even when I'm fuckin' sittin, you already know I get my bread up

Why they keep on playin? They can't sound like this

And if they drop the low, I call my brothers, yea we slidin' shit

I'm really steppin' in that snake skin, yeah, that slimy shit

That nigga talkin' then erase him, got no time for it

Spin that bag and then I get it back, I'm on some pocket shit

I know my opps, I bet they got that"Sharingan", they copy shit

I'm makin' moves, I'm fuckin' steady, goin' on, can't copy it

I know shawty trippin, why she thinkin' that she fuck wit me?

And I got niggas creepin' if you really thinkin' shit was sweet

But I don't even wanna flex, I made yo bag last week

I call my team cause they some shooters, like the 2013 heat