HEART ATTACK - Quadeca

You wanna cut the beat, I brought it back

Imma give your bitch a heart attack

They don’t wanna see me on the map

So you know I’m never turning back

Heart attack

Nowadays these dudes don’t wanna rap

Your bitch fucked me for a follow back

Everybody want a autograph

But they all thirsty they need some water

Parents don’t want me to meet they daughter

Wallet be turnin' green like it’s copper

Foreign lookin' like a fuckin' helicopter

When she saw me, your bitch had to do a few takes

Unreleased Rollie to the game, I’m a new face

Knockin' down walls like a AR

Rappers don’t respond to me, I had to hit they AR

Is that because I’m irrelevant, or is it 'cause I’m higher than where they are?

Imma fly over to Paris and drop 40K on some shoes like I’m Neymar

I’ve been stayin' in my lane, but I’m going so fast, don’t show up on the radar

They say practice what you preach, but if that’s the case, all of y’all rappers

have fake bars

85K in this bitch

No, when I play, I don’t miss

Imma keep makin' my hits

I can not wait for a gift

None of these industry people put any respect on my name and I’m pissed

So Imma keep talking my shit 'til my fakin' is makin' me rich, bitch

Heart attack

Nowadays these dudes don’t wanna rap

Your bitch fucked me for a follow back

Everybody want my autograph

Heart attack

I might give your bitch a heart attack

They don’t wanna see me on the map

So you know I’m never turning back

But they all thirsty they need some water

Parents don’t want me to meet they daughter

Wallet be turnin' green like it’s copper

Forehead lookin' like a fuckin' helicopter

Oh

I been whippin' in it, whippin' in it

Got ice, I’m drippin' in it, listen to this

I’m just livin', you can’t limit this shit

30 thousand, somebody get Guinness in this

Bringin' people down like you gravity

Yeah I’m always flossin', bro, I never get a cavity

I’ve been getting green like it’s Earth Day

I live every day up in my life like it’s my birthday

I can not fuck with you

I’m the shit, but I ain’t no «number 2»

What the fuck you wanna say?

Jaws are droppin' as soon as I drop my tape

Heart attack

Every check I spend, I make it back

Now they wanna see me in the back

They see me in the future while I see you in the past (Hol' up)

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

Heart attack

I might give your bitch a heart attack

They don’t wanna see me on the map

So you know I’m never turning back