Brandon Blair - HEEL lyrics

[Verse One: Jay] S*** ain't the same no more Can't trust these n***** or these h*** I don't give a damn about those fancy clothes Dickies and a white T, that's all I know B****, I know the game I got it from my mom Now I'm on my own that's all I got Hit the plug I guess it's back to the plot Won't stop 'til I'm riding drop top Drop top on that Benz, drop top on your b**** Now I'm getting [?] looking rich Hundreds on my d***, hundreds on your b**** Hundreds on my swag. Catch me with the grip Sliding through your f****** side Heel gang down to f****** ride Hit my line with a price, we ca serve you right Hit my line with a price, we ca serve you right [Hook: Brandon Blair] Riding through on a Friday night [?] it's a sight I'mma shine, I'mma light I'mma shine, I'mma light I'mma light, I'mma light, I'mma light I'mma light, I'mma light, I'mma light I'mma light, I'mma light, I'mma light I'mma light, I'mma light [Verse Two: Jay] Riding down the highway. Getting high everyday Shout out Eastside Rico we be out here making plays Money on the flow. We be pimping on these h*** Money on the flow. We be rolling up the dro From the f****** O. N****, watcha know? Heel gang out here with the money flow B****, I'm getting rack and I'm smoking sacks Riding in that Chevy mobbing all black Got the fitted cap twisted to the back Got the weed. Twisting blunts in the back Got five h*** sitting on my lap New-age pimping just like that B**** I got the work and I'm serving good Posted in my hood looking hella good Franchize we be mobbing, Heel Gang we be mobbing Franchize we be mobbing, Heel Gang we be mobbing [Chorus]