WolfdaGodd, Oren Major - Heat Check Lyrics

I roll an eighth
Straight to the face
I got a problem
Bring out the bottles
Bitch I'm gone off the molly
I'm gone off the haze
Dazed and confused
You won't find me for days
I'm Lost like a stray
Like a nail in some hay
I'm taking trips to the Bay
While making trips to yo bae
Man what can I say
She crazy
She thought she could tame me
So how could u blame me
Im poppin pills
Mix 'em wit my liquor
My own elixir
My soul is pretty fucked up
I don't know if u can fix it
Look in my eyes
I got a twisted vision
And Imma make it come alive
Bitch I'm on a mission
If you chose the other side
You made the wrong decision
All these niggas takin shots
But ain't got no precision
Bitches giving high hopes
And then they don't deliver
Rather not txt u back and leave you on deliver
Imma Poet
Young Tom Sawyer
You don't wanna battle
Go and get ya lawyer
Come here baby
I got something different for ya
Just tell me what's ya name
Lemme get to know ya
Let me build you up & get you moving forward
Gucci galore
Buy you
Louis and more
Even Bring u on tour
Shower u in Dior
Or maybe Tom Ford
Just tell me what you want
And it all can be yours
My demons woke me up this mornin
I forgot to thank him
Walked up in the kitchen
And Satan was cookin bacon
Tryna tell me bout
All this money we can be making
But I was in a rush
Ain't have time for conversations
Thanked him for the bacon
Now I'm wake and baking
Never coming down cuz this feeling is amazing
Every morning I'm blazing
Put me in the matrix
Burn shit like I'm hades
Burn out in the Mercedes
Big dick for my lady
Stunner shades for my haters
I swear I lay it down
From Palm Beach to Malaysia
And I can't give her my all
I gotta save some for later
Burn this shit down
To much fire
I'm faded

It's kinda hard to check this
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I'm restless
Laid down for like five seconds
Then I rise
Skydive in the booth
Then I rhyme reckless
I'm a primed legend
King of Hip-Hop
Like I'm legless
Have Devine sessions
Out of my mind like I'm headless
I survived stretches
Days without breakfast
And even bedless nights
Call my nigga Joker up
Just to make sure his head was right
Twelve tried to hit em with breaking into somebody home
He innocent and everybody knows
Cause he was here that night
Corrupted injustice
Busting at niggas in public
You look at us and say fuck it
The judges ain't gone do nothing
But slap him on the wrist
Prolly get vacation with pay
Damn they got more games than a PlayStation I play
Wish Heaven was close enough to go vacay with my bae
Cause if so I'll be in a space station today
Looking out the window at time wasted
It fade away
Like beauty it's skin deep
God chose me
I'm in deep
Don