Heat for the Hood

They just got me wishing that a real n***a would

Busting out the kitchen cooking heat for the hood

Money on my mind [?]

Running out of time [?]

They just got me wishing(x4)



Look at my stamina

Up and close with my caliber

They looking for me I'm double crossing my calendar

They should've told you I'm fucking hoes on my camera

Trapping dough with my family, on the low with my strategy

Instead they told you my rapping flow is a poison

I bag the bucs and you can handle the boyzn

We on a mission, we double up on ambition

I never tell em my vision, they never stand in my kitchen no

Coz the heat gon Keith Sweat, flip the streets no speed trap