Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heat, artist - NAV.
Date of issue: 10.05.2020
Song language: English
Heat |
Sippin' medicine, ain’t got no sickness |
Focus, got a million dollar vision |
No education for the both of my wrists |
Panoramic roof, she blow me kisses |
Everywhere I go, I feel the tension |
Only VVS in my dimension |
I can show you how to get it, pay attention |
It’s your plan and you can’t abandon |
Love my team, as far I know everybody saw it |
I’m the boss, a hit ain’t gettin' sent if I don’t call it |
Got a lot to offer, I am not your average artist |
Sit down, have a conversation with me, I got knowledge |
Get excited every time the pills come around |
Head spinnin' every time I try to lay down |
They talk behind my back but don’t say shit when I’m around |
Tryna stack my money up, I keep on losin' count |
Talkin' 'bout me, shut your mouth, I’m tired of it |
You say that you real, but I ain’t buyin' it |
Pull up in some shit, they ask when kind is it |
Fuckin' spend my money, I ain’t dyin' with it |
Workin' like a slave, but I’m a king though |
Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco |
Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow |
They let me go, say «Keep on making heat, bro» |
I’m the brown boy everybody recognize |
I ain’t do not work if I ain’t gettin' mine |
She ain’t fuck with me, she ain’t even pay me mine |
Now she wanna see me, told her get in line |
I just got an eight and I’ma pour it all up |
Elusive, they say it’s me they can’t get a hold of |
If I think he fake, I ain’t acceptin' no love |
Fuck the opps, we shootin' until we ain’t got no slugs |
Talkin' 'bout me, shut your mouth, I’m tired of it |
You say that you real, but I ain’t buyin' it |
Pull up in some shit, they ask what kind is it |
Fuckin' spend my money, I ain’t dyin' with it |
Workin' like a slave, but I’m a king though |
Tapped in with the plugs, I know like cinco |
Off the plane, got caught with weed in Heathrow |
They let me go, say «Keep on making heat, bro» |