
Date of issue: 19.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SRFSCHL
Song language: English
Temperature |
I’m just checking they temperature, they know my temperature |
They know I’m immature, standing on furniture |
They know I’m paranoid, hand me my burner sir |
I’m not a murderer but they make me nervous there |
I’m just checking they temperature, make sure they cool and shit |
On my Ashanti, not with no foolish shit |
Don’t try to fool me kid, empty the fullest clip |
You think you fully lit and I think you full of shit |
Verse 1 (Nacho): |
I’m just checking the temperature, Nacho the thermostat |
Nigga you scared stupid, just like that Ernest cat |
I got a white bitch and she never heard of black |
Told her it’s pimpin' babe but she never heard of that |
Hop out a pearly lac', you would think I brought Furley back |
Caught me an early pack while she took a Xani nap |
She know where the Xanis at, MC and fanny pack |
She dress in all black she look like old Janet Jack |
Her heart go pitty pat, my heart go cardiac |
I like this bitch a lot like where the Cartie at |
I do it real big just like that Arby’s hat |
I know I’m trying to quit but hand me that party pack |
I’m just checking the temperature, Nacho the weatherman |
I’m a keep selling grams til I get a better plan |
I’m a just play my cards, he got a better hand |
Somebody gave a damn but he not a better man |
Hook (Nacho): |
I’m just checking they temperature, they know my temperature |
They know I’m immature, standing on furniture |
They know I’m paranoid, hand me my burner sir |
I’m not a murderer but they make me nervous there |
I’m just checking they temperature, make sure they cool and shit |
On my Ashanti, not with no foolish shit |
Don’t try to fool me kid, empty the fullest clip |
You think you fully lit and I think you full of shit |
Verse 2 (ManMan Savage): |
Burst her britches, old schools on switches, snitches get stitches, |
man that’s how we grew |
Niggas talk about shooting but that’s all we do, brrrrr |
I keep the 30 on me case I feel a nigga temperature |
Bad bitch want me but I know that bitch is immature |
Keep my shine on me yeah I got my nine on me |
If Vicky spying on me she can’t get her eyes off me |
I got twin sisters like the Olsens |
A nigga tried me then he a dead man |
Put that beam on you infared man |
I love to smoke a lot I love to smoke a lot |
I love to smoke a lot I love to smoke a lot |
You wants to smoke or not you wants to smoke or not |
I pop right off your top and stake out at your spot |
Hook (Nacho): |
I’m just checking they temperature, they know my temperature |
They know I’m immature, standing on furniture |
They know I’m paranoid, hand me my burner sir |
I’m not a murderer but they make me nervous there |
I’m just checking they temperature, make sure they cool and shit |
On my Ashanti, not with no foolish shit |
Don’t try to fool me kid, empty the fullest clip |
You think you fully lit and I think you full of shit |
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