Heat Bill

[Intro]
It's Thirty
(LavishThatsTooHot, LavishThatsTooHot)
Hmm, my nigga Elmo cooked the beat, I gotta tweak on it

[Verse]
Hmm, I just work, I don't care what niggas think of me
She say she only call my phone because she think of me
Hmm, if it wasn't for sacrifices, where would Jesus be?
Imagine how your life'll look if you believed in me
Hmm, if you trusted me, if you fucked with me
It's the principle, it ain't about the bucks with me
Hmm, I always keep my pistol tucked, you can't buck with me
I'm not gon' never chill with you, bitch, call some company
Hmm, when I step my foot inside a room, it light up
Everybody see my numbers, I keep my likes up
Hmm, I think the bitch I'm with pregnant, she eatin' ice cups
Right now I'm too weak to workout, I do mic ups
Hmm, I make more songs
Hmm, I have rap battles
You say my name inside a song, I'm gon' come fap at you
Hmm, they got me in a algorithm, I attract traction
I don't feel like bringin' out the duffle baggin', I'm finna backpack it
Like, I don't think they like to see me gettin' off
Hmm, I don't think I'm gon' get hard if my bitch hittin' soft
Hmm, they sick I wasn't in that cypher, they tried to get the sauce
Bitch, you barely even work, how you gon' get the boss?
6andz just hit me for a case, I'm finna ship it off
If they know where your plug stay, it's 'cause you tipped them off
Hmm, they told me I'm gon' go jail if I keep hittin' dogs
Don't call me if it ain't no money or a script' involved
Hmm, like if you not tryna buy or sale, stop talkin'
I got three kids and I'm too grown, nigga, I'm not walkin'
Hmm, dog ain't got his hand no more, heard it got chopped off him
Hmm, I have not signed a deal, but I done got offers
Hmm, I done talked to labels, swept them off the table
They let me off of papers, now I'm ballin' major
Lil' bro'll cut into you quick , that's why we call him taper
The hoes know I keep shit P, that's why they call me player
Huh, that's why they call me pimpin', that's why they call me papa
Hmm, I'll never call twelve, I'm just gon' call the doctor
Hmm, if you ain't stuff that bitch with dope, then it ain't called a locker
They think I pop too much shit, so I been talkin' proper
A bitch son just hit my daughter, I told 'em, "Call the father"
Hmm, It cost to rap but you can lock in with a small deposit
Hmm, a nigga just took all my shots, he was baller blockin'
Hmm, I play in all the hoes face, so they call me toxic
Hmm, so they call me crazy
Hmm, so they call me selfish
Hmm, Mike say he want a Coke but I just brought him Pepsi
Hmm, I don't know my name more, they just call me sexy
Huh, I don't who this bitch is, she just call and text me
Hmm, when my hand start to hurt, I pop three pills
Huh, if you check my YouTube views, I got three mill'
Hmm, my shit always on, I got a high heat bill
Hmm, I done shot so much shit, I might be Fill

[Outro]
Like, nigga
I might be 2M Digital
Like, we done shot the same amount of shit, haha
It's Thirty, come on
Real Money Counter, M.I.N.E. shit, bitch
Yeah, yeah