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letra de heat check (scorchin) - kwe the artist & patrick cc:

[chorus]
puttin’ points up on the board (hey, hey, hey)
heat check, five hunnid degrees (hey, hey-hey, hey)
when you’re hot, haters can’t ignore it (hey, hey, hey)
they got sh-t poppin’ like it’s cooked with grease (grease, hey)
can’t cool me down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
can’t cool down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
flyin’ high, i’m soarin’, f-ck the fame and fortune
[?] get to scorin’, scorin’, i’m scorchin’, yeah

[verse 1]
feelin’ like a [?], close-range shotta (boom)
b-tch, i’m (ha) blazin’ up, shoutout bob marley
still drip so much, i’m surfin’, i grew up gnarly (haha)
angels with me in these streets, know my name [?]
bitin’ for sure, these n-ggas be bitin’ for sure
keep the ammo in the fire
light up the score, bet we gon’ light up the score
shot wet like poseidon
heartin’ the post, gon’ seem like you’re doin’ the most
when ain’t n0body else tryin’
heard your flows, they sound like v-g-n-, hoe
p-ssy n-gga, stop the cryin’ (for real)
done found my touch, know the feelin’ when i’m scorin’
drank in my cup, like [?], let’s get it pourin’
work hard, play hard, my nights turn into mornings
it’s all addin’ up
[chorus]
puttin’ points up on the board (hey, hey, hey)
heat check, five hunnid degrees (hey, hey-hey, hey)
when you’re hot, haters can’t ignore it (hey, hey, hey)
they got sh-t poppin’ like it’s cooked with grease (grease, hey)
can’t cool me down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
can’t cool down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
flyin’ high, i’m soarin’, f-ck the fame and fortune
if i aim it, then i’m-

[verse 2]
torchin’ sh-t up, call the fire brigade
buckets on buckets like curry, clay (yeah)
smokin’ sh-t, f-ck an ashtray
sick of these n-ggas, like covid, they lack taste (eww)
[?]
elbow, pot on stove, burn his ass
took a whole lotta l’s, they gave me a win
now it’s back-to-back, call it elwin (elwin)
now it’s back-to-back, call it brady (brady)
bunch of days, i went crazy (crazy)
summer days with no ac (ac)
blurry nights, far from hd (hd)
still kept the head high, i’m too fly
schoolin’ n-ggas like lainey
never [?] when i take flight
i’ma take flight like i’m two-three
[chorus]
puttin’ points up on the board (hey, hey, hey)
heat check, five hunnid degrees (hey, hey-hey, hey)
when you’re hot, haters can’t ignore it (hey, hey, hey)
they got sh-t poppin’ like it’s cooked with grease (grease, hey)
can’t cool me down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
can’t cool down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
flyin’ high, i’m soarin’, f-ck the fame and fortune
[?] get to scorin’, scorin’, i’m scorchin’, yeah

[bridge]
(can’t cool me down now, i’m scorchin’)
if i had to tell a lie, i would say i’m not the truth
i would say i don’t think i’m capable of the things i’m tryna do
to keep it real, this sh-t gets rough, journey way farther than smooth
it gets cold, it gets tough, when sh-t heats up, bet it gets loose
when sh-t heats up, bet it gets loose
light this b-tch up like a fuse
(can’t cool me down now, i’m scorchin’)
stop at a loss, or bounce back, recoup
you know which one i’m gon’ choose

[chorus]
b-tch, i’m puttin’ points up on the board (hey, hey, hey)
heat check, five hunnid degrees (hey, hey-hey, hey)
when you’re hot, haters can’t ignore it (hey, hey, hey)
they got sh-t poppin’ like it’s cooked with grease (grease, hey)
can’t cool me down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
can’t cool down, i’m scorchin’, scorchin’, scorchin’
flyin’ high, i’m soarin’, f-ck the fame and fortune
[?] get to scorin’, scorin’, i’m scorchin’, yeah

- kwe the artist patrick cc

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