Lil Cash-Heat up

Heat Up My girl came in the room to get this rod, Told me life’s a bitch, man, it hit me hard. Got the news last night, swear it shattered my soul, Lost a homie to the streets, now I’m losing control. Ain't no chill in my veins, it’s fire I breathe, Bitch, I’m raging like a beast, can’t nobody deceive. Flexin' on these haters, but my heart feeling heavy, Used to laugh with the crew, now my mind ain't ready. Yo, I’m ballin’ in the dark, but the light went dim, Fuck the world, I'm a G, but I’m drained to the brim. Anger boiling over, I’m a kettle, can’t stop, Friends turnin’ to ghosts, man, it makes my heart drop. Thuggin’ through the madness, I’m a soldier on the grind, Chasin’ dreams in the shadows, but I’m losing my mind. Bitches talkin’ slick, but these words don’t sting, I’ll rise from the ashes, man, I’m still the king. Every corner I turn, feel the weight of my fate, New York’s got my back, but I'm trapped in this hate. Ain’t no rest for the wicked, gotta hustle and flow, But it’s hard to keep it real when you’re feeling so low. Chorus: Heat up, I’m igniting like a match to a flame, Anger bubbling over, man, it ain't no game. Lost a friend to the life, and I'm lost in the pain, Heat up, motherfucker, I’m the one to blame. Feel the heat rising, I'm a beast on the prowl, City lights flicker, but the darkness howls. Gotta keep it pushin’, gotta keep my head high, But this sting in my chest got me asking why. Verse two: Clock’s tickin’ fast, time’s a thief on the run, Chasin’ moments that fade, man, the damage is done. I remember the nights, we were livin’ so bold, Now it’s just me, and this story’s been told. Checkmate in the game, but I'm losin' my mind, Fuck a smile on my face, I’m a wolf outta line. Searching for redemption in these streets I roam, But the pain of the past just won’t leave me alone. Life cut deep, got these scars on my soul, Bitches frontin’ on me but don’t even know the toll. Steppin’ on the scene, but I’m wrapped in despair, Gotta rise like the phoenix, gotta breathe that rare air. I’m a soldier, I adapt, never backin' down, In this jungle of dreams, gotta wear the crown. Flexin’ hard on the haters, but I’m still feelin' weak, Heat up, bitches watch, I’m the voice of the street. Chorus: Heat up, I’m igniting like a match to a flame, Anger bubbling over, man, it ain't no game. Lost a friend to the life, and I'm lost in the pain, Heat up, motherfucker, I’m the one to blame. Outro: So I’m heatin’ up, rage inside, can’t contain, In this city where I hustle, drowning in the rain. Life’s a gamble, but I’m all in, can’t fold, Heat up, motherfucker, let the story be told.