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fuck with the vision
And I don't need nothing
You think that I'm bluffing
Spitting that yeast
Bring the heat and I rise like a muffin
Lines by the dozen

Sitting on the corner there's a man asleep
While the cars drive by in the summer heat
He's got a bag and cart; and a homemade Lil sign
She's got

stand by my kicks 
You might scuff em up

I don't wanna be the one that has to fuck you up

All Blakk 
Yeah my niggas stay duffled up

Tall glass 
All you

my brother at a young age shit hurt me mentally 
Always knew I'd get it one day my verses dead be heat 
Boujie dick shawties pay to ride it like

Mickey D's
Tryna' eat while writing out some quick sixteens 
Tryna' turn this heat to some fucking MP3s
I been bumping (Aye)
Pull up to the function
Get it

Summer is citrus
A juicy heat that lights the sky
Our tans are spices
A cinnamon photonic sigh
We climb tall mountains
With saddles decked in liquid

A grin like a growl
Like sunsets brought by fire
Gets hot in the heat
So you fixate to transpire
You're tough like an egg
One false move and you will

collateral
Let's talk about the Adderall
Cause y'all still not focusing on me
May I vent
May I vent to you
When things heat up I won't be
Too cool
Too cool for

doing this all by myself
I try to be strong
I don't need nobody's help
I gotta make it and that is the mission
So I can't rely on just me by myself
I've

might never be back to write lines with heat raps
I might shine, by alas, I'm LeBron in Heat-Mavs
A big loss, but we back right now
Heard you eat ass,

real
You'll have to backtrack to analyze the outcome for real
Indy Heat Records
We're established
I don't fuck with you because you average
I'm dealing

gonna let it off
We on the block trying sell it all
Riding by myself how I'm better off
'Cuz if we get caught you might tell it all
Four five six we can

me the white plate
Is 1min for the heat (heat it)
Am doing it all night (oh oh)
Oh shit on repeat (you hear)
Whip it sniff it I am high (high)
Sober

a nice guy
Heat game Courtside good by Hassan Whiteside
Jimmy buckets is the definition of how I grind
Found a legal hustle rapping slicker than a pipeline

You're as mad as they say, well I'm as mad as they say
You've got hell in your eyes when you're screaming my name
Lipstick on my face, luggage by

pleasant
Bring heat to your dome
Supply like Smith and Wesson
In no direction I change their objectives
Kush rolled in cones my mind be my weapon
My tribe

So autumn came by and I realized
That the heat that we had, it burned out and died
And now, the cold is out
Don't want this winter to come
Without you

lets get out of here
Just For a portion of forever
And I know a place
Right by an oak tree
Where we can freeze
With the stars to heat
We'll be just fine

the heat your body gives me
When I'm with you girl you drive me crazy
And time flies by when you're around me

Last night was fine until you left
And now I'm

Serophine's wearing her heat on her sleeve
She trying to save it from the eating machine
She keeps it alive by letting it breathe
And feeding the monster

loyal

Needed Queen's by our side to spoil
In between I rub her back with some oil
Electronic heat I need you like the coil
I have and am the seed to your

Late summer back I don't know when
And it's burning in the street
I'm by myself in the city
And I'm blinded by the heat
I duck into a street-side

stand by with me, you know you can get whacked
I got a blicky in my ksubi's, yeah we big stepping
My Glock gon' send him blessings, you would've thought

Everything I spit is hot, too much heat for a sweater
I'm just trying to live my life putting pieces together
I'm just chilling by myself but you're not seeing