This is a song about "Press heat"

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Az is my home and love the heat

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Translation cause my life is too sweet

You hating you gone get that heat

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame