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Heat, heat, heat, heat, heat
Don't play with the heat
Don't fry in the streets
Aw man, got damn, look at that
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Don't play with the heat
Don't fry in the streets
Aw man, got damn, oh Lord
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, oh Lord, got damn
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, oh Lord, got damn
Got em dying in the heat
Heat up in my cooking, heat up in my flow
The shit so hot you swear I took it
Heat up in my city Three Three Seven
Sick and tired of people overlooking
Bouta lose it
Shit so jiggy, groovy, dope and all of the above
All the baby mamas and the baby daddies
Vibing with it in the club
Got damn I'm hot
Got em sweating bullets, beans like people in The Boot be saying
You know heat rise and that's the reason I been MIA
I been elevating
Heat made me to where I don't even bust a sweat
Til it's at least about a hundred degrees
And if you come at the steez
My rhymes gun at your knees
These lines gunning to please
These lines gunning with ease, heat
Oo Lord I been blessed with the heat
Cursed with the heat
Birthed with the heat
Last with defeat, first with the heat
Sweating me and feeling thirst from the heat
Say they sweating me and feeling thirst cause the heat
First I'ma eat, last name Prejean
So I'm to the hearse with the heat
Aye, I been on fire all day
Can't take the heat you can't stay
Can't take the heat run away
Heat, heat, heat, heat, heat
Don't play with the heat
Don't fry in the street
Aw man, got damn, oh Lord
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, Oh Lord, got damn
Got em dying in the heat
Hundred degrees before I even get my eyes open
Light up the tree, you know I lead with the mind open
I don't compete, I'm complete
You at a standstill
I got the energy, I cannot stand still
I'm the road where you swerved in the ditch
If you ever caught of a whiff of this piff
And you slept on it
Nigga jack your style and they step on it
I can tell y'all foul like the ref
Niggas agree I'm the man
I won't stand for no minimal plans
I need bands out the ass
Money be moving too fast
I need multiple hands to reach out and pay me in advance
Walk through the loneliest path just to find
What I wanted the longest I already had
People be going so mad
If only you knew what it's like to throw stones in the glass
Oh how it's hot in Louisiana
I might just sweat out my new bandana
I had to go to the corner store
Grab a smart water and an Arizona
That's cause I'm raising the fahrenheit
I might have to take it there tonight
For the cold niggas and the cold women
Sending no energy and bad vibes
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Don't play with the heat
Don't fry in the streets
Aw man, got damn, oh Lord
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Aw man, got damn, oh Lord
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, Oh Lord, got damn
Got em dying in the heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, heat, heat, heat
Heat, Oh Lord, got damn
Got em dying in the heat

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