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of the kitchen 
You can't take the heat

I know they not understanding me 
I had a plan this is where I'd be 
This for the ones that had doubted me 
Now coming

a fool
Thought she was cool
She don't play by the rules, yeah
Roll another zip, yeah
Welcome to the club
Take another sip, yeah
Bottle full of bub'
She be

making the 6 fall
You aught to know by now, that I am pissed off
For real, ready to spray at a nigga
Pop the trunk, straight AK a nigga
This verse should

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

got out, time to stack like skyscraper
My girl she a ride or die
Always smoking, I'm hella high
Smell the gas when I ride by
Said he getting money, he

to the streets
To our friends, to the shops

And the vendor in the t-shirt
The street-corner preacher
Are passed by the passersby

And I smile at these faces as I

vision had blurry thoughts was blinded by the wealth and the fame
I'm so ashamed, what we became
Killing niggas thought we been out them chains
This is

Too Much Nice
I only go hard son
Ace everything, no cards son
Got the typa heat that bombards em
Eyes twinkle, I'm a star son
I'm destined for

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

I went to the park
I saw a seagull
It was burnt up by the heat of Arizona
I went in my garage
I found my dad's old records
They were burnt up by

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

Forever is the reason my heart's had enough
But here I am, waiting for the heat to come
Waiting to be overrun by powers I can't fight
A towering man, who's

dreaming
I like it
Lazy lazy can't help

Killer crown killer crown
Let's turn up on this beat
The bass bringing all that Heat
I got a missile launcher,

mind
Shawty you so sweet and I wanna make you mine
Baby feel the heat cause you always lookin fine
You my angel you my star baby you can have my heart

of my mentors were taught by the coroner
Darker the skin and the weaker the foreigner
I cannot sit at the feet of a follower
Sobering heat with the chill

on the road
Still be trappin packs by the p never by the o
Bro be steady strapped w the heat he gon let it go
They gon jack it cause my tracks they heat but

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

gettin' high while I've drivin' by
Me and the boys about to touch the sky
No longer disguised, I'm feelin' supersized
The boy plugged in, and I'm feelin'

I need a second to tell you
What it is you did to me
You passed by the window to
Try to put me on to my knees
I know that you came to dance
You made

Can’t show too much love people take it like you weak
Woah
Can’t show no love cause people take it like you weak
I had a daddy but I got raised by

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

Came with the heat
You thought you knew me
You stood by me
Picked up my pieces
You built me up and then you broke me down
You gave me love then you

out with that heat stick
But I can’t even front I ain’t ever been on no street shit
But I come from the streets yeah
Moved up out that heat yeah
When I

but done well, yea

Bring the heat to the Lou
Stackin chips like I'm Master P
Not defeated if we lose 
Cuz No limit tenacity 
Gave her beats by