This is a song about "Heat"

You hating you gone get that heat

I’m way harder than the concrete

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

That moschino shit is so back

37. packin heat like a mag,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

I follow wherever the heat goes.

If he does my soul to keep

A peanut in the heat

So you got some bars, you thinking you spitting heat?

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

We have so much in common, starting at the feet