When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
Next level, c-3po 2.0, enhanced heat,
Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit
My shit was submarine like, under ship
Have no souls indeed
Ugh fuck turn up the heat,
Niggas ain't prepared for heat
Redan road, that’s my street
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
Az is my home and love the heat
Guess i’m different than most
I follow wherever the heat goes.
J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed
It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat
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