Ethan Ross
HEATSEEKER
[Producer Tag]
$WERVE!

[VERSE 1, Ethan Ross]
Told her come fuck with the case she brought two friends baby girl I got time today, now she in love on a ring but I cut loose, said sorry but I don't want to stay
Told em run shit around here head fit the crown here promise I'm dying a legend, no wonder I got them all mad, hate on the floor get dragged they folding my presence

[VERSE 2, Ethan Ross]
They fold up while I'm coming with the heater, she love me but I don't really need her
Walking in the valley and thе shadow of the reaper, shooting for thе sun, always been a heatseeker
Sound of my heart go boom-boom-boom, sharpshooter gonna put a few through you
I always put here just to fuck shit up, your bitch your crib both getting through
Always down bad was a outcast, still out last in the mall with the profit. (yeah)
Whole crowd laugh, now I count racks in the cadillac, yo wifey be topping. (yuh)
Now they up crazy cone gang feeling like cocaine, she told me she wanna do it
Whole team eat like a buffet, up late gettin dumb paid for the work that we're doing

[CAIRO!]
Got 38 bands in my pocket, my .38 special heatseekin it sendin shots straight to your dome
Heard a bitch n***a been talking about me, I pull up and fuck his bitch in his home
I done seen shit on the streets, baby any good conscious I had is gone, tell me what the fuck n***a know about me, what I seen what I dream you can't tell me I'm wrong

[VERSE 3, Ethan Ross]
They fold up when I'm coming with the heater, she love me but I don't really need her
Walking in the valley and the shadow of the reaper, shooting for the sun, always been a heatseeker
Sound of my heart go boom-boom-boom, sharpshooter gonna put a few through you
Always put here just to fuck shit up, your bitch, your crib both gettin an through

[ENDING, CAIRO!]
Got 38 bands in my pocket, my .38 special heatseekin it sendin shots straight to your dome
Heard a bitch n***a been talking about me, I pull up and fuck his bitch in his home. (In his home X3)