B.G. - Heata On Me lyrics

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B.G. - Heata On Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Soulja Slim] Deep down in that south n***a way way under That n***a Soulja Slim had sh** poppin one summer I'm pushing geezy hummer and he pushing my lac This some throwback sh** ya'll don't know what's happening n***as selling they soul for a meal ticket I been hurting, I keep working and I will get it I'ma keep it real with it Had a Archie Manning saints throwback on in a fitted And some black Reeboks tennis You already know I got on some black girbauds With a gun that'll cook a n***a like he fell on the stove I'ma O.G. lil daddy I still ride with my heat But I'm coming closer with God asking him to forgive me Hear me out n***a, feel my pain its all real These lil boys slanging that iron but they ain't got no k**s Betta stay the f** from round me with that wild gun firing They ain't stepping on my back I'm coming out of retirement [Hook x4] I keep that motherf**ing heata on me That's why no n***a don't come f**ing with me [Verse 2: B.G.] I was raised by k**ers and jackers on the block Had me holding they macs and nines while I sold rocks I watched observed and learned Made 13 hopped off the porch felt it was my turn First thing I did was got a burner I knew them old n***as would test me cause I was a young earner Uptown is dangerous ground n***as get plucked You know how slim and gizzle roll the streets made us We get in beef k's bust We making a statement if you owe then you better pay us f** around ya people taped up You know this chopper city sh** real you could get ya throat cut My n***as in the hood doped up Ready to bang out with ATF whoever we don't give a f** Shop stay open we never close I shouldn't have to tell ya you know how it goes [Hook x4] [Verse 3: Soulja Slim] You f**ing with this n***a here I'm f**ing with this n***a too A n***a have no f**ing heart You know what my trigger do Rat tat tat a ta ta mane Make that n***a scatter mane I'm two thousand big trigger mane Plus he ain't change Who who I'm talking to you Too many n***as ratting now so I only f** with a few Make sure I feed that n***a with a long handle spoon Cause my lil platoon be home soon I don't f** with these n***as they just trying to get on It take way more than screaming out cutthroat to the bone sh** I'm cutthroat to the bone and that's a actual fact I been committed involuntary and it came like that So don't be looking crazy frowning up like you don't know me You heard my f**ing accent you heard me holla woodie I'ma down south third ward magnolia die hard Cutthroat to the bone gristle I ain't never scared boy [Hook x4]

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