Pacman da Gunman & Hit-Boy – New Heat Lyrics

New Heat Lyrics by Pacman da Gunman & Hit-Boy (feat. J Stone)
 

Buy jewelry every few weeks
Benjamin long yeah
That’s a blue streak
Bad bitches tagging along
I got some new freaks
Every time they see us
They notice we rolling two deep
Beamer Benz Bentleys and Porches
With a new heat
If I leave the club
With some bitches
I got a two piece
2 heads better than one
We fuck on Louie sheets
Blow me down
In back of the car
I’m talking AMG
Bitch you think
You fucking a star
But I’m from RSC
All money brothers
With the biz
I’m talking AMB
Fly crippin we the ones
Them bitches came to see
Had a hundred thousand
In gold with no appraisal
Know these bitches
Come and go
So I don’t praise em
N***** really hate
When you on
This shit get dangerous
You can come play
If you want
You gone get famous
Pac da gunman
Stone cold
Banging neighbors
Home court
In the streets
And we score
Like the Lakers
Fat back woods
N***** smoke
Like Jamaicans
Maybachs leather
And wood
Rolling in Vegas
State facts forever
I’m hood you gotta
Play this
Yeah

Buy jewelry every few weeks
Benjamin long yeah
That’s a blue streak
Bad bitches tagging along
I got some new freaks
Every time they see us
They notice we rolling two deep
Beamer Benz Bentleys and Porches
With a new heat
Walk in the session
Hung over with an S hat
Go yard posted up
On the table
That’s where the Gat at
Leveled up I sleep in the pent
That’s where the plaques at
Me and stone
Linked up with hit
This where the facts at
Dam I wish
God can bring my n****
Nip and Fatts back
I miss my locs
Everyday I’m having Flashbacks
County jail squabble
Opps and some jack flaps
High school we had
Glocks in our backpacks
N***** that ain’t
Cut from this cloth
They ain’t make it
Cyber diss get caught
In the mall
You gone be aching
30 shots we taping it off
It ain’t no aiming
Burner put a hole
In my draws
My shit be baking
I done seen it all
Behind these locs
N***** shady
Been real since
I was born
I can tell when
n***** faking
I been smoking lately
Taking pills in this Mercedes
That’s just a couple
Things to keep a n****
From going crazy
Buy jewelry every few weeks
Benjamin long yeah
That’s a blue streak
Bad bitches tagging along
I got some new freaks
Every time they see us
They notice we rolling two deep
Beamer Benz Bentleys and Porches
With a new heat
If I leave the club
With some bitches
I got a two piece
2 heads better than one
We fuck on Louie sheets
Blow me down
In back of the car
Im talking AMG
Bitch you think
You fucking a star
But I’m from RSC
Bitch you think
you fucking a star
But I’m from RSC
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