Heat

[Chorus: Nate Traveller]

You could bet I’m all in, with the wrist, sign me up
I got work to do, moving through, obstacles
I’m a young visionary student, honor roll
It’s the southside renegade, you can’t control
Aye

[Verse 1: Nate Traveller]

Look, I’m about to get it started
Taking off, and departed
Change your face like Bacardi, (drank)
She wanted my dick cuz I’m artsy
Aye, pardon me
Slid up in this bitch like it’s mine to take
Faith, not fate
Homies cheffing food, yeah that’s for my plate
Ugh
Got lil mami doing backbends
I lay down, she throw the back then
Got a homie copping that sack, and he sliding over
I won’t stop till my pops up in that Range Rover
Imma pop, then I’m on top, killing them all like game over
Wait, hold up
They ain’t over your flows yet
Cracked out from my shit, but they ain’t even overdose yet
I just sip it like it’s Moet
Hit the pussy make it more wet
All my haters dripping more sweat
And I ain’t even let em know yet

[Chorus: Nate Traveller]

You could bet I’m all in, with the wrist, sign me up
I got work to do, moving through, obstacles
I’m a young visionary student, honor roll
It’s the southside renegade, you can’t control
Aye

[Verse 2: Brendan Bennett]

I heard you newest shit, in truest sense, wack as fuck
You bought your plays, it ain't adding up
Tell lil mami go and back it up
Tell lil nate go and pass the blunt, while we pass you up, now they mad as fuck
(Did you get that? ahaha)
See-
I show up tinted, all black
They gon’ tell me fall back
I done showed way too much love
They ‘on show enough back
You don’t really wan’ clash
See I don’t understand why they over look me
I am everything that you motherfuckers wish you could be
You could, bet I’m all in with the wrist
Nate and Brendan with the hits
Show me who is not convinced
I got verses for whoever tryna diss
We top two if you really need a list
You could-