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Dear Lord,
could you please tell Lucifer
turn the heat down
Feeling the flames of hell
underneath my feet now
Sky falling, don't wanna
die broken alone
Smoke in the zone
with the homies in the car
I'm strapped up with the vest on Lord,
he need to turn the heat down
Cause I'm convinced
The hood is on fire,
niggas comin' out shortin'
Asphalt burnin' the soul of my Jordans
My homies is gettin' shot
Not even mommy's tears,
cooler drama or not
my homies can't take it no more
Sittin' tired of bein' broke,
stressed and poor
at 3 ,000 degrees
Wanna catch me on my paper wrap,
scoutin' for cheese
Dear Lord, can you please tell Lucifer
to turn the heat down
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underneath my feet
underneath my feet
for me and my dawgs
Late nights is cold and
And every day is a test
Hatin' ass niggas
And Satan been waitin'
on a nigga like me
Since the day I was born, homie,
The devil playin' games with me
so me and my homies went out to get it
No matter what, dear Lord,
I know it's wrong
I can feel the flames
Every day I'm in the game,
my homie died in vain
and we gon' ball or die
Put it all on the line, get this money, man
For Machiavelli, killer Gaddafi, the prince
May the Lord bless your soul, nigga
Dear Lord, can you still lose
if I turn the heat down?
underneath my feet now
Lord, can you please tell Lucifer
turn the heat down
underneath my feet now
underneath my feet
even spoke with the folk
Made a lot of money,
dropped a lot on the floor
Boked a lot of hoes,
Always blast first
when it comes to this folk
It's in my bloodline,
plus my daddy done it before
why you beckonin' folks?
You never seen another nigga
with his brains on the floor?
why you hatin' me for
But then again,
I'm one of the motherfuckers
to do shit for
I'm one of them niggas
that'll eat off the floor
what you askin' me for?
what you think you do
And you don't really wanna die,
but I'll fuck you through
I'm kill who snitchin'
And if you can't stand the heat,
Dear Lord, can you please tell Lucifer
to turn the heat down?
underneath my feet now
Dear Lord, can you please tell Lucifer
to turn the heat down?
underneath my feet now
Stop to catch my breath
and count who left
they wanna see us three -history
You wanna see me in the county
the angel's with me
So I can never give up,
Machiavelli trained soldier,
just aim and bust
with a pencil, that is
Lil' Wayne was a lion,
the block is scorchin'
Well, we gotta kill a cop
just to stop the torture
there really ain't nobody to trust
An outlaw till I die,
you better ride with us
force the faith to burn
I get a flag from the past
when the pain return
to turn the heat down
I'm feeling the flames of hell
Dear Lord, can you please tell Lucifer
to turn the heat down
underneath my feet now
Dear Lord, can you please tell Lucifer
to turn the heat down
underneath my feet now
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