Southside & Future – Hold That Heat ft Travis Scott Mp3 Download

Southside & Future – Hold That Heat ft Travis Scott Mp3 Download
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Southside & Future – Hold That Heat (feat. Travis Scott) Lyrics
[Intro: Future & Tra-vis Scott]Southside on the tra-ck, yea-h
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Yea-h)
Wha-tever I sa-y (Wha-tever I sa-y)
Uh-huh (Ca-ctus Ja-ck)
Uh-huh (Tra-vis, Tra-vis, uh-huh, Tra-vis, Tra-vis)
Wha-tever I sa-y (Tra-vis, Tra-vis)
[Chorus: Tra-vis Scott & Future](Yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Yea-h, yea-h, Pluto)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Yea-h, yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Ca-ctus Ja-ck)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Yea-h, yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Yea-h, yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Yea-h, yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Yea-h, yea-h)
Sittin’ a-cross, they get it (Uh-huh)
The snipers tha-t with me a-in’t trippin’ (Uh-huh, Pluto)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Uh-huh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Wha-tever I sa-y)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Uh-huh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Uh-huh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Uh-huh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Wha-tever I sa-y)
[Verse 1: Tra-vis Scott & Future]A-nd they know I’m letha-l (Uh-huh)
I done been a- lot illega-l (Uh-huh)
Crib pa-cked down in Rio (Uh-huh)
Ten cha-ins, I’ma- free up (Wha-tever I sa-y)
Nigga-s wa-nt beef, I’m tha-t G, yea-h (Yea-h, uh-huh)
My diet on keto (Stra-ight up, uh-huh)
Five guys with me on G up (Uh-huh)
She wa-nt six like Ceelo (Ooh, wha-tever I sa-y)
I’m wa-nted (Yea-h)
One of the top of the ba-rrel (Let’s go, uh-huh)
Number one, get a-ll the zeros (Uh-huh)
Sippin’ on wa-ter not Styro’ (Dra-nk)
Nigga-s keep tryin’, they keep pla-yin’ a-round (Uh-huh)
Before he end up on a- mura-l (Uh-huh)
Block gettin’ spinned like a- euro (Uh-huh)
I’m Ba-tma-n, I a-in’t even no hero, yea-h (Let’s go)
Out of the South then we pa-cked to the Ea-st
Jumped in somewhere I could buy me a- sea-t (Yea-h)
They moved out West beca-use bro ha-d a- V
Looked in his eyes a-nd sa-id, “Need one of these”
Three hunnid da-ys a-nd it still a-in’t no sleep
Inside a-nd outside, it wa-s ninety degrees
Now it’s big ta-bles with lot of us sea-t
Ma-fia- shit, G, you gotta- compete (Gotta- compete)
Slipin’ a-nd slidin’ this lot out the side (Uh-huh)
I got a- vibe, gotta- keep it a- secret (Uh-huh)
Tha-t’s not a- body, she got a- physique (Wha-tever I sa-y it)
Took her to Brooklyn to meet with thirteen
She got some friends I’ve been wa-ntin’ to meet (Uh-huh)
She got a- squa-d, yea-h, she keep her some demons (Keep her some demons, uh-huh)
A-ll of the hea-t, they love them some frea-ks
We got the hea-t (Wha-tever I sa-y it)
[Chorus: Tra-vis Scott & Future]Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Ooh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Hold)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Hold, ooh, yea-h)
We poppin’, I know tha-t they get it (It’s lit)
The snipers tha-t’s with me a-in’t trippin’ (Yea-h, yea-h, uh-huh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Uh-huh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Wha-tever I sa-y)
[Verse 2: Tra-vis Scott & Future]Second verse, I’m locked in (Uh-huh)
Whole squa-d on me, testin’ (Whole squa-d on me, testin’)
Ten plus in ma-thema-tics (Uh-huh)
Lotta- ra-cks on this pla-stic (Yea-h, wha-tever I sa-y)
Six months down out in Ca-bo
The lil’ tryna- tea-ch me Spa-nish (A-lright)
A-ltoids sha-ped like Xa-na-x (Uh-huh)
Cup spilled up then va-nished (Wha-tever I sa-y)
[Verse 3: Future]Yea-h, I ca-me out the streets with a- demon, yea-h (Uh-huh)
Sta-y high a-nd creep low on the demon, yea-h (Uh-huh)
I’m clutchin’ the pole, I’m a- slinger, yea-h (Uh-huh)
I got a- ma-in bitch but I mingle, yea-h (Wha-tever I sa-y)
I’m drowning these pills with some lea-n, yea-h (Uh-huh)
The hook on the chopper, Ka-reem, yea-h (Uh-huh)
I’m poppin’ these bitches like a- bea-n, yea-h (Uh-huh)
She sit in the coupe a-nd she ink, yea-h (Wha-tever I sa-y)
I sa-id I wa-nt smoke then a-chieve, yea-h (Uh-huh)
I get a-t them chicken for chea-p, yea-h (Uh-huh)
I’m spendin’, designer my jea-ns, yea-h (Uh-huh)
My shirt a-ll the wa-y down to my feet, yea-h (Wha-tever I sa-y)
[?] with you, die by the la-w, won’t shit you ma-na-ge, yea-h (Uh-huh)
I’m turnin’ one M to a- hundred of them (Uh-huh)
A-nd I’m ’bout to get me a- V (Wha-tever I sa-y)
Exotics on exotics on exotics on exotics, I wa-nt tha-t bitch, I keep her (Uh-huh)
Poppin’ them pills a-nd I’m drinkin’ my dra-nk, ma-n, fuck wha-t they sa-y, I don’t need it (Wha-tever I sa-y)
Old ma-n shoulda- just sta-yed in his pla-ce, I ghost tha-t bitch, I don’t need her, yea-h
[Chorus: Tra-vis Scott]Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Ooh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Hold)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Hold, ooh, yea-h)
We poppin’, I know tha-t they get it (It’s lit)
The snipers tha-t’s with me a-in’t trippin’ (Yea-h, yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Ooh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Hold, ooh)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Hold)
We poppin’, I know tha-t they get it (Lit)
The snipers tha-t’s with me a-in’t trippin’ (Yea-h, yea-h)
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter
Hold tha-t, hold tha-t hea-ter (Ooh)
[Outro: Tra-vis Scott]Whole squa-d on me testin’
Yea-h
A-lright
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