BROCKHAMPTON - Heat (2017)

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BROCKHAMPTON - Heat songtext


[Intro: Robert Ontenient]
Me llamo Roberto
Este es mi amigo, Jabari
Nosotros odiamos a la policía

[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]
I got pipe dreams of crack rocks and stripper poles
Of fucking center folds
So I got secrets only me and all my niggas know
Of kicking in the doors
I’ll send a bitch to get ya
So don’t play fucking stupid
I know you got the product
'Cause I could smell the money
I could taste the weed
Give me something or a body, only way I’ll leave
I love to watch 'em squirm
I love when bitches bleed
If she’s sucking on the barrel, you can’t hear her scream
So kiss the fucking carpet
This aggravated Larson
And then I’m out the door
It’s monsters in your home
Black gloves, mask on, muzzle plated chrome

[Hook: Ameer Vann]
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
That’s the first one to go
The first shot I blow
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Who done called the cops on my niggas?

[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
Shotta
Shotta, ohh
Be that, the number one shotta
Put a missile on you when I'm on that blocka
And you'll be thin, you'll be issue when I'm off it, off it
When I'm off it
I got the magazine for the pistol
For any politician talkin' shit, givin' issue
Another black man in the screen, it's official
We riding out the spirit
Here go another pistol
Fuck another CKGA CKGA
Cop coming on my block for the answers
Huh? I got no time for your question
Just like me, mommy, and my Bredrin

[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
I hate the way I think
I hate the way it looms
I hate the way the things I say incinerate a room
I know I’m tryna change, but it’ll never work
Just end up more broken down than when I started
And that concrete feels the hardest every time I seem to touch it
Starting thinking I ain’t meant for life but that’s too deep
Falling up into the ceiling while I’m drowning in the creek of my emotions
Trying harder to be open
Talking 'bout release dates
I’m trying to make it to tomorrow
Internal honesty could be the hardest pill to swallow
So I need two shots of everything that’s on the fucking menu
I’m dancing with myself setting fire to the venue, motherfucker

[Hook: Ameer Vann]
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
That’s the first one to go
The first shot I blow
Who done called the cops on my niggas?
Who done called the cops on my niggas?

[Bridge: Joba]
Fuck you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
Fuck you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
Fuck you!
I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
Fuck you!

[Verse 4: Matt Champion]
My old friend fucked my girlfriend, I should’ve shot him
Pray to god about him
Man, I hit the lotto
Yeah, my bitch got badder
Shit, my ass got badder
And I forgave them bitches
So now it’s off to millions
I been fucking sinning
Hit the forehead, chest left right, I’m grinning
Asses on the ceiling
And I got mirror feelings
For all you little demons
Yeah you see the chain
‘Fore all you changed on me
Rearranged on me
Suck a dick about it
I hope you get offended
And this ain’t clean shit
This is pissing off the yacht with my bitch on me
Wearing mink on me
Sipping Cris’ on ya
Bet ya life on it
I came to fight for it

[Outro: Matt Champion]
Came in, raided all your pockets
And your bitch came in, rubbed up on me
I’m burning rubber, I pulled up on you


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