Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,
A peanut in the heat
Cause talk is cheap
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,
Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,
Yeah i know we never got to meet
37. packin heat like a mag,
She got something i never had
The revolution will proceed
Niggas runnin round carrying heat
I know it hurt but life's not perfect
Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit
If you can't take the heat
I keep my money neat
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