Lyrics:
for a come up getting ready for The summer
V2. From Sun up to sun down
We all on the block now
Driving by in a drop musik blasting with the top down
This one for my mind, yeah
This one for my mind, yeah
I just wanna' free my mind
Excuse me as I move right by
This one for my mind, yeah
This one for
slow
Use to trap by corner store
Now I park across the store
I want that big bag
I want that cash
I8 whip it so fast
Step down 200 cash
Walk through
about now
You should be saying "dude kinda tight though"
But let me hush before I start up a fight you know
[B-Legit]
As far as funk man I think you
how you left me
And now you text me and tell me I can't have you
Well I don't want you, girl I need you
You're my sunshine, you're my O2
You're
I don't know when the Lord'll take me
I'm tryna control what I can
Just a black man with a plan
And all the 80s babies 30 now
Tell security to pat em
the six by 40
Baby tell me I don't need no foreplay
I don't need no drink just molly
And she wanna be back by 40
Back by 40
Now we gonna get lit like
the six by 40
Baby tell me I don't need no foreplay
I don't need no drink just molly
And she wanna be back by 40
Back by 40
Now we gonna get lit like
and me solo
Like di man pon di polo
Time fi get wild and ting
Right now
Me Louis and me Gucci dung
40 " pon me boody
Party like me nuh use to fun
New wig-
go wrong
Now our love is just a song
Tell me why our love turned cold
Tell me why our love turned cold
Our love was not pretend
We'd last til the very
Tell me somethin' homie
Uh, hrr
Wipe the sweat off my dome spit the phlegm on the streets
This my reality, to you it’s all a dream
I don’t know how
death
I told y'all I wasn't going away
You had your shot no give me mine
Now why don't you tell these folks why you been ducking me, politics man
You
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
the .40 below (ah)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving, she tell me to stay (ooh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving, she tell me to stay
everybody came around
Welcome, it's here!
Last summer we took threes across the board
But by fall, we were a cover story, "Now in stores"
Make us poster
everybody came around
Welcome, it's here!
Last summer we took threes across the board
But by fall, we were a cover story, "Now in stores"
Make us poster
everybody came around
Welcome, it's here!
Last summer we took threes across the board
But by fall, we were a cover story, "Now in stores"
Make us poster
oh, oh, the summer nights
Well-a well-a well-a, huh
Tell me more, tell me more
Did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more
Like does he have
21 shells inside the mag swept by the heat like Jimmy Butler
40 pokin' out my hoop shorts, hard to hide it in the summer
Yo, goof ass merch that you
beat
I got here on my own feet, my spot here and I won't leave
Forty below but I don't freeze, wolves at my door and they hungry
Just woke up, keep it
Yeah freestyle in the mother fuckin summer
With your bitch she doing shit but she ain't tryna get in trouble
Know these niggas can't guard me, they
summer to me
Expect it nice and hot
40 day, my bad, my bad
Family day, I be in the projects
Y'all come check me out
Get a chance to do some new shit
You
and there's nowhere else to go (go, go)
And the only way to see me's if you looking up from down below (down below)
And there's nothing else to say so I may
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