Released on April 27, 2019

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[Hook]

Lot of motherfuckers saying that they gonna make it

Your spits ain't shit, you can call me a hater

Love the underground, so fuck going major

You don't wanna fuck with this heat 'cause I'm really from the streets

So don't speak, don't make a peep

Y'all fuckers ain't got dope beats

I do it my way, ride my own wave

No mercy, so don't try to compete


[Verse 1]

Really wanna beef? I like all kinds of meat

You could be the fastest athletes to get your ass beat on the concrete

Heavy heat street, y'all, yes motherfucker - that's concrete, ha

Try to outdo me? I don't think so

'Cause your flow come weak, well...

Little bit off on the drum beat, and...

Your songs not too hot, shit is at the pre-heat

I'm a rapper/producer, coming with the cold cuts

I be going harder than a motherfucking uppercut

I ain't got no time for the fake love, gotta get the buzz up

This is Phoenix Arizona, when it comes to the heat - you can't outdo us

Get dumb like the short bus, and your ego - that's more than enormous


[Hook]

Lot of motherfuckers saying that they gonna make it

Your spits ain't shit, you can call me a hater

Love the underground, so fuck going major

You don't wanna fuck with this heat 'cause I'm really from the streets

So don't speak, don't make a peep

Y'all fuckers ain't got dope beats

I do it my way, ride my own wave

No mercy, so don't try to compete


[Verse 2]

I don't dream big, bitch, I live big

Put it down for my wife and my four kids

My life's been full of distortion

Tired of all these rappers that been rapping 'bout Foreigns

You ain't never had a Foreign, I guess keeping it real is not important

They're so absorbed in the media, where do I begin? How do they win? (win)

They steal the style of other men and originals, what they never been

I'ma do me to the fullest, I'm a killer like a bullet

Like I been swallowing bullets, I'ma do what they couldn't

I'ma leave this motherfucker cooking like a motherfucking Barbecue

Then I'ma eat a motherfucker like a zombie, dude

Uh, I'm sick, you really can't arue


[Hook]

Lot of motherfuckers saying that they gonna make it

Your spits ain't shit, you can call me a hater

Love the underground, so fuck going major

You don't wanna fuck with this heat 'cause I'm really from the streets

So don't speak, don't make a peep

Y'all fuckers ain't got dope beats

I do it my way, ride my own wave

No mercy, so don't try to compete