Jalin - Heat Check

Chop this down with flannel on like lumberjack
Tell my mom I ain't coming back
Till that hundred stack come
Leave it on her door step like Carl Malone
Or till people follow me like I'm leavin breadcrumbs
Whoa
Leave em queasy red rum no
I ain't done next episode
In the bath on my phone like I'm Rev Run
Boy I'm the Don you gotti
Hella extra
Talkin loud with your chest up
But keep it movin like you feelin restless
Cuz we been liftin you dont wanna check us
Cross kill this off the check list
Gave your bitch a new pearl neckless
It's vivid I see it through your retinas
Vivid I see it through your retinas
Nigga this shit easy
Float on the track like he feelin breezy
Whoa
Caught you sleepin
Now it's not on me it's the come up season whoa
He springin up, blossom out, tell em bout you know how he killin now
Your girls gone wild she actin out
Your girls gone wild she actin out
Try not to change how I'm actin now when that power come
On my rock shit I'm raising brows the clout is hard to outrun
With all that being said can you love me now
Cuz I know that you know that I'm the one
But fuck it it's time to crack down
Through the town drown this sound bitch I know you listening now
Got it bumpin bumpin
Got it bumpin bumpin baby
Tell me somethin somethin
Tell me somethin yeah yeah
What you runnin from
What you runnin from aye
Know you love me love me
Know you love me yeah yeah
Got it bumpin bumpin
Got it bumpin bumpin baby
Tell me somethin somethin
Tell me somethin yeah yeah
What you runnin from
What you runnin From Aye
Know you love me love me
Know you love me yeah yeah
If you think this hard then wait for the sequel
Move through this like I got a cheat code
Sometimes the loudest all caps
Hear that back or just wait till the meaning reach you
Them snakes hard to catch so watch your back
But they don't know they wack so cut em slack
Like the girls who be thinking that they gon fuck with me
When I get new titties like re-rack
This hard shit come pre-packed like meal prep
Heat check he next
Ya'll defected rejects be talkin bout stacks in the pretense this
This only real shit nigga
This only real shit whoa
That's why you feel this
Said that's why you
I swear I see the future
It's mapped out like I got the blueprint
Just hope the building goes smoothly
For the famo I gotta do this
For myself I done already proved it
You ain't wit me go head keep it moving
I'm eating not but I went a head and brought my own food
Like I'm in the movies I do this
Hustle full court like I'm NBA
Nigga Bout Ambition
Runnin this shit
Cross country
Spread the word like I'm on a mission
Payin full tuition
This dick ain't free workin on commission
Lines hit you like ammunition
Old girls ain't gotta say shit I know they listenin
I know you listenin
Sing it wit me
Got it bumpin bumpin
Got it bumpin bumpin baby
Tell me somethin somethin
Tell me somethin yeah yeah
What you runnin from
What you runnin from aye
Know you love me love me
Know you love me yeah yeah
Got it bumpin bumpin
Got it bumpin bumpin baby
Tell me somethin somethin
Tell me somethin yeah yeah
What you runnin from
What you runnin From Aye
Know you love me love me
Know you love me yeah yeah
Got it bumpin bitch, got it bumpin whoa
Got it bumpin bitch, got it bumpin whoa
Know you love me bitch, know you love me whoa
Shit tell me something, tell me somethin whoa
Got it bumpin baby
Tell me something yeah yeah
I know you love me yeah yeah
Why you runnin runnin

Written by:
Jalin Ames

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