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CHIDDY BANG : Heatwave lyrics

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CHIDDY BANG lyrics : "Heatwave"

chiddy]

it's not the same now

we done came 'round
and turned this music %#@! into another playground
and they some babies like huey

bars like a chewy
long as life's a movie i'll be addicted to louie, yeah
to all the haters and traitors i need a podium

benedicts, tell these arnolds hey, nickelodeon
special with decimals i'm tryn'a get my point across
say they love me then they flip sides like a coin toss

which one... heads or tails?
the way i kill %#@!, i should be alleged with jail
i'm on a ledge and still about math, parabola

legendary %#@!, wrote raps in my brother's attic
bro, back when they used to laugh at ya
cause your parents from africa

president, but you can't $$#assinate my character
yeah, so check the fahrenheit these days
and stay hydrated, welcome to the heat wave



[hook: chiddy along with hook from "heatwave"]


uh, yeah, it's like a heat wave
there ain't a place we ain't been to these days

yeah, uh, it's like a heat wave
how we do it make it look so easy


[verse 2: mac miller]

ayo, this right here a heat wave

keep it on the replay
still we droppin' bombs on these records, call it d-day
yeah i've heard what he say, thinkin' i ain't %#@! though

got these fools pissed like they just stubbed their big toe
all i do is give, though
in every single zip code

the walls closing in right now, you're just a window
homie, i'm the door from the ceiling to the floor
when i spit my verse these rappers ain't rapping anymore

and that's for sure, sorry to get @@#!y
iller than you, and everybody in your posse
homie, i'm probably chilling with some punani

hotter than this wasabi
pittsburgh boy, sidney crosby
smoke veggies no casey, no broccoli

tell your girl if she could please stop calling me, she buggin'
i need to put her on lock
tired of $#&@ing that (*##$, so i put her on top


[hook: chiddy along with hook from "heatwave"]


uh, yeah, it's like a heat wave
there ain't a place we ain't been to these days
yeah, uh, it's like a heat wave

how we do it make it look so easy

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