Lyrics:
what's up?
All my NY niggas, what's up?
The mafia, ha, let's get it!
Mixed the Balmain with the Bape shit
I've been going ape shit
Finna go banana like
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
will be waiting by the phone
And if you have to go away
I'll put your records on
Pretend you're still at home
Now that I'm older
I sit at home
on the radio
[Akil]
Yo I was an inner-city nigga in my room I'd sit
Poppin' off quick cause I could sing a little bit
With my hi-top fade and matchin'
grabbing my hand
Processing the thoughts running through your head
Caught by surprise with the tears in your eyes
You said, I think I have to go back
Back
to success cause I was made to prosper
My little project prima donna made my roster proper
They told me life is full of test but they don't give you proctors
I
;
Brother lead and sister steel,
Are playing out their final scene,
On the radio, on the radio;
And when you lie beside me soft and quiet in the night,
I
love end today
Those beautiful eyes, your beautiful touch, anything you offer cause I don't ask for much
I don't really know girl where it's gonna go
anxiety of my future with my lady
Take a break will it work I don't know maybe
Can you let me know girl I'm going crazy
Why you trippin' girl you supposed
Summer loving
Summer is made for loving
Summer loving with you
We will lay under the night sky
And let time keep on moving on by
And just lay down
as Gift
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lyrics
Turn the radio up, let's go
Put the top down, take it slow
Sun-set with a neon glow
Whatcha say baby, I
I don't know what a summer with you feels like
Last year I had clouds in my eyes
I dream of being with you
By the river
Sun is shining
Your hand is
cold)
Who really wanna run it with the Jewel Runners?
Go hellfire hot in a new sauna
It's a cold winter baby and a cruel summer
I suicide bomb in
the light and she's waits for summer
Summer time will always be a part of me
It's not hard to see
I'm just Doing me with no apologies
The start of me will
Donna, Karan
Wearin' all the Cartier frames
Jean Paul Gaultiers 'cause they match with her persona
Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
Her
Donna, Karan
Wearin' all the Cartier frames
Jean Paul Gaultiers 'cause they match with her persona
Her pistol go (bang bang, boom boom, pop pop)
Her
just put in the time to go get it
Knew I was gifted since I was eleven
Yeah, man, you heard me I said it
Removin' some people I just gotta edit (Woah)
Oh what a day to take a ride, my baby's by my side
Top down, beach bound
Music on the radio that makes you wanna go
Sky high, my guy
Picks me up
wish I could tell where you're from
'Cause I know how to read someone
I used to have a radio show
With not a lot of time though
See things the way
're dirty, then go take a bath.
Messed up the line?
Nope, sometimes I don't rhyme.
Help yourself to a cracker, with a spread of cheddar cheese,
Have
then go take a bath.
Messed up the line?
Nope, sometimes I don't rhyme.
Help yourself to a cracker, with a spread of cheddar cheese,
Have a neck
beneficial
To the groups that go by three initals
So they try to discredit
They'll dog you with an edit
Print the words the way you never said it
But we gotta
guessing, guess what bruh
It's already been written Every single day I be counting all my blessings
I will go ahead, open up, then invite Teaching with my
Brand new one on the radio
Just play mi inna stereo
Ha-ha
Summer breezin'
Yeh, mon, summertime
Summer breezin'
Uh-uh
So I call Michelle up
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