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Heated Nights
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My life, day one when I was caught up in it young Benetton sweaters, Kangols and guns The candy shop is where it all popped Sellin' ounces of oregano, free lunch, the spot Thinkin' all better, can't wait to bag this block 'Cause when I get on, my ass is just rock Do a few 1-2s and shop I get whore who's runnin' through 5th Ave, a Glock I love Polo Gear and top A few Woolrich pieces, yeah the [?] was hot Dreams and schemes to make a knot I sat on the stove and wrote "C.R.E.A.M.," one blunt 2 o'clock Gangsta hours if I'm not I'm lyin', take a shot, I put it on my 40K rock Shorty with an educated bop With flavor for days, it's all praise, who amaze you a lot x2 Front out of drug buildings under the street lights Guns go off, we keep pipes Every kid caught in the zone, let's hope he make it home And sleep right, instead of churnin' the heat night Ayo maxin' with the machine guns, new [?] Tryna stay away from the jail

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