Lyrics Temperature - Nacho Picasso, Manman Savage

Temperature - Nacho Picasso, Manman Savage
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Temperature, artist - Nacho Picasso. Album song Antihero, Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
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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Artist lyrics: Nacho Picasso