COLD SUMMER (feat. THE SLUMS)
Pedro Manuel
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Pop that shit go up and we clinking This beat titanic uh we sinking DiCaprio how they play they acting But they only dreaming inception Put my ugly ass on the limelight Weeping angels on no blinking We ain’t shameless on it showtime On the stage supporting y’all lifeline A heavyweight on this look at my set Got all these n***** looking upset Water gun emojis we making it wet But to me, they ain’t even pose no threat Pose no threat All I be doing is looking around People tuned in to the creation of sound On your playlist, I act like a disease Killing the name a raging machine Talking that shit you end up with beams on ya forehead Dumb like the president in orange I plead the fifth so you can realize this shit ain't boring You prank call me like you trolling Like what I don't even know what to do with that You listened to my song so I'm cool with that I could f*ck ya ex and send a pic if I wanted to Next time don’t be drunk and leave some clues Like Star 67 on that shit Idk like who is you GNC if you want the muscle So don't just jack it you better zip it You mad as f*ck like a bitch And I'm feeling confident as a bitch So really what's up with it To any rapper who wanna fit This ain't target but I'm changing it Rain falls but I spring with it On my paper like a stapler Been feeling moody like weather But I'm glad to say life is better And yes, its a diss End this shit like Death Note I'm off this shit I sweat coke When I smoke dope, I float And you know you're gross And your girl my blowfish She got the herpes Kronish Fucked her with the Motherfucking Trojan I just pulled up in the trenches n***** tryna catch a lick And if you do not like me then pussy n**** suck a dick I just copped a f*ck bag you n***** don't exist Choppa sings like sirens I ain't talking bout a rift And I'm popping out this shit Give a f*ck about a bitch I just f*ck her then I dip Like a slave, I bust a whip Chubby n****a with a grip I'm like Choji with the fist Get your girl she wants my dick Better yet I'll just be quick She threw her trunk back Wheres the carfax So I clean that shit like ajax Made her feel a type way like the forecast Cuz I walk on n***** like a doormat All hail Moshavelli Bring on the conflict We can settle it in the mosh pit Split your skull in two With my Lucile slugger Motherfucker Oh so you thought you were fooling Me and my hooligans got a dangerous sense All mayhem commence Hold the fort up like a general Right lines lethal like a rifle Take a minute to adjust That mob you roll with not frighting us Pedro preach who you trust I only trust God and myself This n***** wanna mosh pit in the dust I don’t f*ck with these n***** like Doja Cat Like hi I’m back Who's got my back? The slums in the back Like Thanos, you’re gone in a snap The sin is my skin black is how I'm living I'm busy pimping my written I have written my wrongs but this is only the beginning High as f*ck on a mountain and I’m smoking my winnings N***** wanna no scope but this ain't phasing me I'm fading these enemies 360 with an SMG Support chopper for my kill streak
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Written by: Augustine Bagley, Chentita Palakrisna, Marcel Bryant, Pedro Figueroa, Qasim Coleberg
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