Mereba ft. 6LACK – Heatwave

Mereba ft. 6LACK – Heatwave Mp3 Audio Download

The Montgomery Alabama born American singer and songwriter Mereba drop another hot collaboration titled Heatwave from her recently released Album titled “The Jungle Is The Only Way Out“.

On this new banger, The Interscope records signed artist Mereba join forces with the talented American rapper from Baltimore, Maryland, Ricardo Valdez Valentine, recognize by his stage name 6lack.

This new tracks was coming shortly after she releases “Sandstorm” with J.I.D.

Listen to Heatwave by Mereba featuring 6Lack below and share!

In The Lyrics;

Run, run
You better run run run like a demon chasing you
Run run till your face is blue
Run run, run run
You better run run run like a demon chasing you
Run run till your face is blue
Run run, for your Mama’s sake
Run run
Long summer, long summer, long summer, long summer
Itʼs gon be a heatwave, a long summer
All summer, all winterʼs like summer
Long summer, long summer, long summer, long summer
Itʼs gon be a heatwave, a long summer and all winter
They killinʼ niggas
See they see sin in your skin, boy
And their clips got the shits, boy
They got that heat on their hip, yeah
And they canʼt wait to let it rip, boy
I ainʼt trying to die on this beautiful day, I couldnʼt stand the
thought of not seeing your beautiful face
So ima run like I been running the streets, right, I mean run like
I just missed the streetlight
I fall flat like Iʼm trying out for track cuz they beat a nigga blue
just for loving that he black
My advice is run like Obama ‘fore they catch you like Osama
better run like a nose ‘fore they catch you like a cold
He got that heater on his hip, yeah, he evil so he might just let
it rip, yeah
And I know I donʼt owe nobody shit, yeah, so why the fuck the
coppers on my dick?
Yeah, be clear
Itʼs gon be a long, long summer, tomorrowʼs never promised
and sometimes I really wonder
When they tell me keep the pe1ce do that mean a click
clack*? I know we lookinʼ
Forward but I gotta wach my back
Run, run (You, you, you better run)
Run, run
Long summer, long summer, long summer, long summer
Itʼs gon be a heatwave, a long summer (you better)
All summer, all winterʼs like summer (run run run run run)
Long summer, long summer, long summer, long summer
(make it home for your mama)
Itʼs gon be a heatwave, a long summer and all winter
They killinʼ niggas (they killin’ brothers, they killin’ sisters)
He got that heater on his hip
Clip Is with the shits
He don’t shoot to miss
Click clack, click clack
Got that heater on his hip
Clip is with the shits
He donʼt do shoot to miss
Click, clack
He got that heater on his hip
Clip is with the shits
But we donʼt shoot to miss
Click clack, click clack
Got that heater on his hip, so
Whoʼs gonna be crying
Your momma or mine
Your momma or mine?
See they see sin in your skin, boy
And their clips got the shits, boy
They got that heat on their hip, yeah
And they canʼt wait to let it rip, boy

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