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But I roll with a hunnid on me
I flow like a hunnid degrees
The underground king
The Young MC
The one you can't see
Shoutout Pimp C im gone nigga

Guess I don't mind talking to you all night
We opened up our histories
Under street light I held you for the first time
It was only five degrees

take heed but I am your OG
Paying attention life lessons not college degrees
You know how many millions sold between Ms. Toi and me
Don't mean to be

Motherfucker, please, catch me in the streets
Real hot boy playin' 400 degrees
Yosemite Sam,  I don't hang if I
Don't got it might use a fake name, I

Guess I don't mind talking to you all night
We opened up our histories
Under street light I held you for the first time
It was only five degrees

We lay down in the grass
In our nest of sleeping bags
Breathing in the shallow canyon air
The water, 45 degrees
We wade out to the knees
cnd soak

her fingers
Got 'em down on their knees
She like a wave on the beach
She like a hundred degrees
Yeah, she made me a believer
She like heaven on me

old admitting counter-culture makes me tired"
She leads me into the café
Her intention is exact
It is 104 degrees
She takes her coffee hot and black

that
Remind me that spring coming
In the middle of the winter
It's 60 degrees sunny
We listen to bees, humming birds
Float in the breeze, Honey
You made

we need those pesky bees?
We are connected in degrees
So love your honey and your bees
Let's all work together, please

Used to the backburner like a
Weapon on a string
It's why I'm walking through hell
Like it's 70 degrees
Fuckin' the misery, we loving the company
Let

latitude is only 6
Degrees from bad mood i'm not a bad dude
Just scruffy beard and tattoos
And my bad views might seem
A little too taboo
They only hate me

Eighteen hundred degrees in the palm of your hand
I am waiting for the ocean to drown me in the sand
Your silence is anything but deafening when 
You

They want a three peat

You listening to 209.0 FM
Coming to you on the hottest day of the summer
Three thousand degrees
We got that new Ambré

degrees
I'm an uncommon element, pleasure machine

We bang them drums (bang the drum)
We bang them drums (bang the drum)
We bang them drums (bang

pointless media degrees, not for me
University of life ya see, I got thick skin
School of hard knocks
Gonna knock through that wall on Tuesday
In case you

lost my wallet and I lost my keys
My AC is broken
It's a hundred degrees

When I ask myself if it's going to be a bad day, I say
Na-na-nana,

could, uh (huh? huh?)
You bitches could, uh (what? what?)
You bitches could never (duh, duh)

Okay, believe me (huh?)
500 Degrees like Weezy (ah)
I

California
For all you lovers out there
It’s gonna be a great day
With temperature around 30 degrees

I know
Life is different to you
First love
Can be

nine degrees
Skin stuck to that vinyl seat
You smile a little bit differently in that Tennessee heat
So get your daisies out that dresser drawer
Your

a groupie, on my D right now
This is what she wanna be right now
Ice freeze right now, ten degrees right now
Man, I used to be blind, I can see right now
Hail

"400 Degrees" on 'em
Yeah, yeah, if that ain't cold
My Jordans from '85, homie
If that ain't old
I'm the realest nigga out, shit
If that ain't bold

I'm in right out
right up right down right happy all the time

To bring the heat 500 degrees, that's what it means to be a nigger as hungry as me,
I

the
Driver it got about a 1, 000 miles
I feel important with never match
Whenever I'm out and about
I keep the ice on my neck
It stay about a 100 degrees
Might