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heating up - king zaylo lyrics

[verse 1: king zaylo]
i got some real diamonds, the highest grade
i heat up so much they tryna ice your mane
got some fur on my coat, call it gucci mane
doeboy like a doctor, dose you, okay
’bout to give me some wings, bout to fly away
’bout to push ’em in the sea, yeah, a title wave
i know you p*ssy, you’re scared of pain
what the f*ck will you do if they sn*tch your chain?
i know you won’t do sh*t, won’t catch a fade
ready to clock a n*gga, been pocket watchin
took like eleven percs, you have a poppin’ hobby
you’ve been sellin’ z’s, and be trappin’ molly
said he beat me, bet he cappin’ prolly
you know she got an ass, ima smack it
she f*ckin with many, nun of ’em can clap it
got me a bad ass b*tch, she classy
n*gga had to lose some weight, start fastin’
f*ck on, i messed up my words, b*tch, f*ck off
looks like a tucan, but that b*tch from canun
go to the burbs, sell the white*ns mushrooms
claimed you untouchable, then how did i touch you?
look at his neck, got all the cryo
that sh*t gleamin’, make a whole lightshow
sn*tch that sh*t, and film it on pyro
keep your dogs on leash, yeah, fidough
start heatin’ up, lil’ n*gga, i’m psycho
start heatin’ up, lil’ n*gga, i’m turbo
seen my name in your music, a typo
you’re a hoodrat n*gga, f*ckin’ burnt hoes
you want smoke, you can get it whenever
you want smoke, we can go whenever
yeah, sn*tch your chain, melt it
make a p*ssy n*gga meet the devil
ride in a demon, but a n*gga angelic
n*gga dissed me, then how didn’t i felt it?
get in your head, n*gga didn’t know i’m psychic
she got a fat ass, just how i like it
f*ck your b*tch good, but she says i do better
n*ggas pressed me, but i felt no pressure
turnt a n*gga ghost, pull off in a phantom
bite a ho neck, like a snake, got venom
yeyeah
turnt a good girl toxic with this venom
you missed the dirty sprite with the lemon
n*gga tried to enrage me, stop tryin’
mold a bad b*tch into my design
i don’t need a n*gga, still love the cosigns
wipe a n*gga nose, n*gga thought he was slime
heatin’ up, drip is covered with fire (gah d*mn)
[verse 2: decari taylor]
shooters know what go mean, yeah, greenlight
youngan took so much drugs, he can’t see right
while i’ve just been heatin’ up in the meantime
n*ggas are really some p*ssy, some feline
b*tches scared to drown, stay away from the seaside
how does it feel to be a b*tch in the leechlife
won’t even let you live to be senile
i can see if a n*gga a rat with the hawk eye
niglet in the game, thinks he’s ready to push up
smoke you, like your dawg in the sky, go look up
jit tried to earn his stripes, so he cooked him
slime a n*gga out like he had some boogers
gang’nem don’t care ’bout your dawgs, shou tucker
best start bulkin’ up like lookism
i love slappin’ ass, yeah, that bussom
don’t just give your head, give me everything
don’t tell me no lies, tell me everything
headshots go viral; they can make you famous
i’m the bounter, havin’ money conversations
b*tch ain’t heatin’ up, nah, he just ragin’
i feel like veeze, n*gga, i’m the lamest
yesterweek he was alive, now the n*gga ancient
i heard his whole good forgot his name, sh*t
mask on like covid, glock nineteen, with a gen five
me and quatro twinnin’, ruin nine n*ggas, yeah, 4our*5ive
free lil key, free big veso, and the rest of the guys
zaylo is a different type of demon, just look in his eyes

- king zaylo lyrics

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