S.F.T.H.- HEAT Lyrics

[Hook: J. Free]
Smokin’ on gas
Don’t advocate violence, but we got pumps
Stallions is mad
Filly in the bando and she got dumps
Keep it a stack
If a snitch out in public, Imma leave him slumped
He dissed on my partners?
We 'bouta show him what the fuck’s in the trunk
We got heat, heat, heat
We got that heat, heat, heat (3x)
We got that heat, never lackin’
You cannot speak or imagine
All of the bits we amassin'
All of my homies is spazzin’
We got

[Verse 1: J. Free]
I tote the heat like Miami
Might go and just serve up some grammies
Hittin’ some licks, I’m a bandit
Don’t even need to ‘cause P@D gave me a fat check
Shootin’ at your hippocampus
Turnin’ a pussy to past tense
Shoutout to Durk and OTF ‘cause all I do is only for the family
The drum on the Draco is massive
All of you rappers is plastic
Homie, just quit all that rambling
Stay home and read up some fanfics
I’m ‘bouta go Pinkie and spazz and
You ain’t with the shit, you just cappin’
‘Cause when I pull up to ya cottage with straps, all of you ponies be scramblin’
Yeah I fuck with ponies for 7 years, yeah, and after it wasn’t cool
I step to these colts, hit the stick and move
I’m insane and I’m so unpredictable
Goin’ straight for the heart, no subliminals
Detractors is lookin’ like Troubleshoes
These actors is lookin’ like Button, too
S.F.T.H. squad, all that we catchin’ is W’s
I been on the lam, holdin’ massive weight
Ain't sharin' my bread, you done had your plate
Don’t fuck with a gang full of bosses
Remain in your lane, cut your losses
And unlike the Mane 6, I’m flawless
Rarity callin’ me gorgeous
Gucci couture in my closet
And all of my Joke, it be frosty
Shoutout to my partner Equestrify
When the opps come ‘round they petrified
Can’t control my homies, but they ride when I ride
Try to catch the new wave ‘cause it’s fuckin’ high tide
All of y’all too alike, y’all a fuckin’ hivemind
Don’t drop much shit so every song a highlight
Ponies claim to make it rain, but enough with all the lies
Prospero of the trap, bitch, open up your eyes!

[Verse 2: Equestrify]
All these voices in my crowded head (gun spread)
Mind split, my dark side ends up making my whole heart dead
Crying out for someone to come save me but no one came
What a shame, no one really cares if I split my brain
Aye, it’s all ‘bout me now
I ain’t playing no more games, no freestyle
Got me twisted so now I am hostile
Staying this way; this is my lifestyle
Got me hyped up and fucked up for 20 plays
While I’m over here, working many days
Trying to get better in this drastic weather
Trynna touch the nether, toss and turn like tether

[Hook: J. Free & MC-Arch]
Smokin’ on gas
Don’t advocate violence, but we got pumps
Stallions is mad
Filly in the bando and she got dumps
Keep it a stack
If a snitch out in public, Imma leave him slumped
He dissed on my partners?
We 'bouta show him what the fuck’s in the trunk
We got heat, heat, heat
We got that heat, heat, heat (3x)
We got that heat, never lackin’
You cannot speak or imagine
All of the bits we amassin'
All of my homies is spazzin’
We got

[Verse 3: MC-Arch]
"Trap" is Dutch for "kick," that's why I'm kicking it
Ball so hard, but zero soccer up in this bitch
Still I pass it like defense on holding wings
me and my homies are servin' that shit, ay
We don't play with knights in shining armor
who never had their metal tested, but brag on being harder
but this boss doesn't play on tutorials
Git gud homie, you're playing with Dark Souls
I hold status lower than truth
Definition does not represent what you do
So see my word, as the court of law,
'cuz all that you say can be used against you
That's how we begin, how we do our thing
No forgiving, for injustice or bad biddings
If you look for the place for the real shit,
then Straight From The Heart homie, not just how we do it

[Verse 4: Doodled]
Break out the OdoBan -
Flood the room.
"Send the stiff down the Autobahn."
Groomed the stooge,
"You fill the pitcher up with sand."
"Doom and gloom-"
"Bitch I had thought that you wanted some."
But she wanted none.
She had bought a gun.
Fled the cabana lab, she was at a run;
Caught and bought by Berinherd in his Volks' Touran,
Now she's buried between Berching and Bockenem.
Bitch!
You don't! Wanna! Slow! Me!
I got! Stoichi-ome-try!
That'll! Make you! Go to! Sleep!
Splinter into pieces a precipitate - a treatise.
A chemistry degree, baby, test it on a fetus.
What do I need a prodigious cock for,
When I got Oxford?
Now I sleep.
Body heat.
Cooking up ethylene's
Gone and exhausted me.
Body heat.
Body heat, body heat, body heat,
Body heat, gotta be
I'm fiendin' body heat,
Gotta get a couple cutie couples next to me.
Give a little Chem. B, makin' all of them see,
The basement fee's a cheap 'prais' for an orgy.
"Mister, mister, mister why you not joinin' in?
Why you got a cam'ra pointed at the bed?"
Easy to ignore - they're not even lucid.
I tape the dirty deed and I market it on the dark web.
Make 'em slur it with that Ray J flow,
And with lesser permit than that Raekaybro.
I would've joined in but I can't play, though,
'Cause I sit and I film if the money say so.


[Hook: J. Free, MC-Arch & Doodled]
Smokin’ on gas
Don’t advocate violence, but we got pumps
Stallions is mad
Filly in the bando and she got dumps
Keep it a stack
If a snitch out in public, Imma leave him slumped
He dissed on my partners?
We 'bouta show him what the fuck’s in the trunk
We got heat, heat, heat
We got that heat, heat, heat (3x)
We got that heat, never lackin’
You cannot speak or imagine
All of the bits we amassin'
All of my homies is spazzin’
We got

HEAT