This is a song about "Heat a nigga up"

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

If a nigga come up on a nigga with the nine,

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

He's the nigga when the heat pulled the trigger, cops shot,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Yeah because you know i #heat #it #up like it's chris bosh,

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Two lambs on the simmer while im cranking up the heat

Cus a nigga don't always get to grow up in the place i did

Lincoln just said that to save the nationthese are lies that we all accepted

The drug that they brain need

A peanut in the heat