[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
She wanna go out on dates
I cannot go out on dates
Chipper Jones, I'm brave
Or smoking weed, gettin' blazed
Every day I pray, for my soul to take
I don't have to use my heater
[Chorus]
Don't use your heater
Don't use a heater
Don't use your heater
Don't lose your heater
[Verse 2]
Oh fuck, damn, a nigga tried me, fried me
Yeah, a nigga lied to me, ride for me, yeah
You claim you slime for me, what, ride with me, yeah
Tote Glocks and nines for me
My mama always pray, "Son, don't use your heater"
Now I'm beating bitches with a bat like Derek Jeter
Had to hit a lick, hit a lick, hit it for the sneakers
They ask me who I trust, and I just looked and told them "Neither"
I hit a lick just one day, my homie had a seizure
Had to carry his body, had that shit behind the bleachers
Called up Carlos, man, pull up quick, wit' yo two-seater
I think I might just have to use my heater
[Chorus]
Don't use your heater
Don't use a heater
Don't lose your heater
Don't use a heater