Vic Mensa - Heat It Up (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Turn the headphones up

Hate me do the hooligan boys

(Verse)

Bitch we got the city on lock, I got this shit sewed up

I'm like summer time in July, I'm 'bout to heat it on up

I swear I stopped hearin' these niggas tryin' to shit on us

I don't respond, I'm like Ciara to that shit, so what

I was born a man and my son gon' know his father a legend

I do not fuck wit these niggas, keep 'em out of my presence

All these niggas perpetrator like they not really living

Boy ya are just the entertainer ya remind us of Cedric

I'm wit them knucklehead niggas and they don't like to listen

(Hook)

Them boys gon' heat it up quick, tell them go like ignition

Go heat it up

Them boys gon' heat it up

(Verse 2)

Lemme talk my shit, I'm on my own dick, no condom but it's a lifestyle

Ball hard, ya a light foul, doing this since lights out

Amnesia to my old bitches, ooh like I don't know niggas

Papers please, no swishers, far as legal fees I need four digits

Always got a judge coming for a nigga cos' I'm living like a hooligan

And my hood so gentrified, niggas keep the white moving in

Like yikes, put 'em on ice

17-5 for a walk through, bitch I might double my price

Shout out to Young Chop and all them niggas from around my way

I swear we do not give no fuck about the shit y'all say

I'm still reppin' a fuckin' ave like my downtown days

I'm been comin' for niggas heads, i's a new found phase

Behind closed doors niggas do not war wit the kid

But shit I'm like government aid, come get that shit how ya live

Truly, don't do me, I ova do me, no Nudies

These Acnes on me, hurt my hip it's fuckin' tight as a toolie

How they accuse me plagiarizing shit that no one has heard?

I guess that's just excuse for ya to put my name in y'all words

I can't relate to y'all, y'all sounding like a whole lot of talk

I fuck around and run up on ya on a new IO Hawk

They bark loud that RARA, we do beef like Five Guys

TIDAL gang I'm HIFI, shout to Emory and Tata

I'm ROC Nation like woah Nelly, Chi money and my woe Lenny

Molly wop, nigga no Fetty, that ain't Soldier Boy wit the gold tell me

Flow deadly, yeah so deadly, heat it up, I'm 'bout to heat it up

Flexing on her from the balcony, we what's up, my nigga, we what's up

Know these niggas got it out for me, shit I would to if I was ya

See the game, get what we do, nigga free Trae not Trae tha Truth

Ain't ya heard I'm jacking beats? 2015 Ice Cube

Bonjour to the fuck niggas on Complex tryin' to hike views

Show out to Newark, fuck wit yo boy

Fuck 12 like triple four, in a Bimmer, used to whip a Ford

Jig is up, I'm 'bout to set the score

(Hook)

Heat it up, I'm 'bout to heat it up

Hah! Got him

Heat it up I got to heat it up

Flow deadly, yeah so deadly

Flow deadly, yeah so deadly

Heat it up, I'm 'bout to heat it up