Lyrics:
Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out
the eyes in the blinds
Aqua to the pine motivation to the grind
Diamond in the rough my kind is rare to find
Elevate your mind, a star not starstruck
Still
Oh, the rain burns on
Now that summer's gone
Oh, the wind blows strong
Now that summer's gone
Across the fields we ran
To emerald castles, banned
'Cross the field where the [unverified] turns back
By the old stump road
I'm gonna take you to a special place
That nobody knows, baby, get ready
You
the Pacewon-er, more hot than late summer
Eighth wonder of the bass drum
Who can touch your melon you can tell 'em PACEWON!
You only do what Pace says
Bottle up
way
I'm out in the field like everyday
Can't you see by the look In my face
A Nigga was born In a dangerous place
Ok ok, How you ain't heard no face
you sit here on this porch and wonder
How the time flies by
Or does it seem to barely creep along
With 75 Septembers come and gone
Were the fields
on the grill—“Please pass another bun.”
The corn grows in the field.
I can’t wait to take a bite.
With a little salt and butter, it’s such a sweet delight.
In summer
Wish myself away almost every night
Wish myself to a field by the M25
In a random summer of love
In a random summer of love
On a random party
oh oh
So CG but a nigga stay real
Though I'm fly I'm ill I'm running shit
3-points, field goal
Rappers used to laugh like I tripped and fell
Lemon gin, corn fields plowed under
Cigarettes, Southern Comfort
With your friends behind the bleachers
It's night, let's dance
He's gonna be
on the backseat while the sun is shining down
Feel the heat beside the field, we're jamming to the beat
Whohoo
Remembering this summer day
Whoohoo
When you sing by
crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl she's a sugar sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue
And we'd go roamin'...
When the sun was sinking low we'd leave the fields behind
To think about another day for it was summer time
And we'd go roamin'...
Summer time we get hot hot
Prolly with ya with yo hoe
But I only want the top stop
Playing dem games we spend a bag tryna opp watch
Crop em out he
sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
You make all your animal deals and
Your wise men don't know
Its a bit unfair
Tales of my innocence heavily lives within
What wasn't meant to be
Summers driving by the blue
Your field of emeralds
My sea
On the corner of O'Connell Street
By the bank that's aqua-blue
I held your hand outside the chip-shop there
And hoped you'd tell me what to do
Pisces
Wetter’s always betters blue eye looking like seas,
Aqua my treat Long Island ice teas
In the chard getting deep 3 course when I eat
She’s high end,
or shit when I'm around
Ask me what I jack nothing but the loud I smoke it by the pound
Rolling the Zaza keep coughing so I keep me a aqua
Niggas be like
think it's named Discord, he mute like he Groovy
Bummer their summer, this shit judy moody
Hand on her clit and she leak like a nudie
Shaven and all,
Marta I'm surrounded by alphabets it's some kind of sea I've not known before and as you sit in your summer chair
In the heart of Krakow
In the hope
You're like waking in the morning by a mountain stream
You're like watching that eagle floating on the breeze
As I listen to you dreaming by my
The hogs in the barn are ready for the slaughter
The summer sun's done got so much hotter
I finally got a date with Mrs Carolyn's daughter
Thank
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