Heat Check (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Alex Fraknoi/Gerald Gillum

Composed by：Josh Parkin/Alex Fraknoi/Gerald Gillum

There can only be one Bay Area white boy in these parts

There can only be one

Like it's recess giving heat checks playing four square

But it's not a game this is bar for bar warfare

If I'm there chances are it's probably hoes there

Look y'all it's two goats going back and forth there

Couple of goats without a shepherd or a lord's prayer

Out of nowhere you off air like Colbert

I'm a real person you still searching like Roy Ayers

We in your head rent free like the New York mayor

You don't wanna go bar for bar or go back to back

With the man who wears black on black

I go chain for chain go plaque for plaque

I got three diamond records

K now let me pas sit back to Frak

Oh shit let me buckle my belt

Second most selling white rapper

Meets five hundred twelfth

Buffalo Bill mind reader leave 'em under a spell

The first medium you seen in the double XL

Pretty girls can't seem to keep their eyes off him

Vampire just hopped out of my coffin

Turn my swag on lit up I get high often

I'm Batman around here this is my Gotham

Wai wai wait what that make me?

Guess that I'm Robin

Oowee I'm in a blue beam I'm skywalking

Gerald in a red beam like he's cyclopsed 'em

Bish we in cruise control like scientologists

Look around who the **** you got surrounding y'all?

Wonder why we look down on y'all

Why we clowning y'all

They believe in me no doubts at all

Keep stacking 'til the money tall as Pau Gasol

That means your brother is a Marc you can carry on

Or you can take a walk in the Bay like Barry Bonds

Farrah Fawcett in some Ferragamo she was very fine

Saw her getting smoothies in LA

Guess she knows Erewhon

Please steer clear of this don't come near to this

Can't wait to clash

I don't have an ounce of fear in this

Is that two legends?

Is it two lyricists?

Or two drunk white boys like uh who's beer is this?

That's my beer buddy you're on thin ice pal

Like a fish fry you getting cooked skin side down

Yeesh

The weed louder than the actions that I speak

I'm the Allen Iverson of tryna practice what I preach

Listen this is my beat you not finna cook me

Looky looky I got hooky

You're supposed to be the final boss

You're supopsed to be the rookie

Don't you know it's a quarter million dollars

Just to book me for a show

You flexin' on me why you being G-difficult?

'Cause you'll pay your rent for years

From what you'll make from these residuals

Okay give me the loot with the devil blowing an L

I partied with G-Eazy I'm definitely going to hell

Dam didam didam dido

Where did she come from where did she go

Still hoppin' out slammin' kettle like those

Those'll be hoes easy come easy go

Dam didam didam dido

Where did she come from where did she go

Still hoppin' out slammin' kettle like those

Those'll be hoes easy come easy go

Those'll be hoes easy come easy go

Yeah easy go

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