Heater Blaze - Eric North, SYBYR

Yuh, yuh

(Oh my God, it’s Crypt)

Uh, uh

Yeah

Fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitch, straight off the map

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 dick 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

Fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitch, straight off the map

Fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitch, straight off the map (Yuh)

(Fuck yeah, Let’s get it nigga)

(Yuh, yuh)

Stackin' a million, bitches wanna hang

Sybyr got foes, wack that nigga on a pole

3M on me like a hologram

Mommy, come push a nigga’s buttons, set it off and I’ma ghost

Fuckin' all about like I’m Kangaroo Jack

Say I’m not sleeping when I made a whole stack

I don’t say shit, smash it up when I’m mad

Eat a nigga’s sauce, and now they hit you for a track, woah

Pull up at some Anti-Slow shit, woah

All these hoes Anti-Broke-Bitch

I don’t wanna talk I just really wanna smoke this, uh

Trust me I don’t wanna hear a word

Fashing, ya niggas eat all the flesh, ooh

Wrecking the

I swear that you getting finessed

I bought a new TEC and I’m makin' a mess

Fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitch, straight off the map

Fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitch, straight off the map

Fuck 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 niggas, 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 bitch, straight off the map