Hold That Heat (feat. Travis Scott & Southside)

Southside on the track, yeah

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Whatever I say

Uh-huh

Uh-huh

Whatever I say

(Yeah)

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Sittin' across, they get it

The snipers that with me ain't trippin'

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

And they know I'm lethal

I done been a lot illegal

Crib packed down in Rio

Ten chains, I'ma free up

Niggas want beef, I'm that G, yeah

My diet on keto

Five guys with me on G up

She want six like Ceelo

I'm wanted

One of the top of the barrel

Number one, get all the zeros

Sippin' on water not Styro'

Niggas keep tryin', they keep playin' around

Before he end up on a mural

Block gettin' spinned like a euro

I'm Batman, I ain't even no hero, yeah

Out of the South then we packed to the East

Jumped in somewhere I could buy me a seat

They moved out West because bro had a V

Looked in his eyes and said, need one of these

Three hunnid days and it still ain't no sleep

Inside and outside, it was ninety degrees

Now it's big tables with lot of us seat

Mafia shit, G, you gotta compete

Slipin' and slidin' this lot out the side

I got a vibe, gotta keep it a secret

That's not a body, she got a physique

Took her to Brooklyn to meet with thirteen

She got some friends I've been wantin' to meet

She got a squad, yeah, she keep her some demons

All of the heat, they love them some freaks

We got the heat

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

We poppin', I know that they get it

The snipers that's with me ain't trippin'

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Second verse, I'm locked in

Whole squad on me, testin'

Ten plus in mathematics

Lotta racks on this plastic

Six months down out in Cabo

The lil' tryna teach me Spanish

Altoids shaped like Xanax

Cup spilled up then vanished

Yeah, I came out the streets with a demon, yeah

Stay high and creep low on the demon, yeah

I'm clutchin' the pole, I'm a slinger, yeah

I got a main bitch but I mingle, yeah

I'm drowning these pills with some lean, yeah

The hook on the chopper, Kareem, yeah

I'm poppin' these bitches like a bean, yeah

She sit in the coupe and she ink, yeah

I said I want smoke then achieve, yeah

I get at them chicken for cheap, yeah

I'm spendin', designer my jeans, yeah

My shirt all the way down to my feet, yeah

[?] With you, die by the law, won’t shit you manage, yeah

I'm turnin' one M to a hundred of them

And I'm 'bout to get me a V

Exotics on exotics on exotics on exotics, I want that bitch, I keep her

Poppin' them pills and I'm drinkin' my drank, man, fuck what they say, I don't need it

Old man shoulda just stayed in his place, I ghost that bitch, I don't need her, yeah

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

We poppin', I know that they get it

The snipers that's with me ain't trippin'

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

We poppin', I know that they get it

The snipers that's with me ain't trippin'

Hold that, hold that heater

Hold that, hold that heater

Whole squad on me testin'

Yeah

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