Cold Summer

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Ayy, I spent another poor, bitch, life savings in Louis
Last month, I only made 20, it blew me
Really known for changing bitches life
nigga, is you stupid?
My life a hood movie
You should put that bitch on tubi, The whole hood love me when I'm hit em with the bows like cupid
I only want the dead friends, like my name is Uzi
I a Double parked the whip at saks fifth, just to get a Rhude T
I just spent a rap nigga check,
On gear all in Gucci
My OPPs ain't splash shit in years,
They Ben Simmons
So I'm sippin' wock, eatin' shrimp and grits
shit, chillin'
Just touched down in LA, send a bitch to Fig
She come back with it
I was fuckin' off in the trap and I still made a killing, yeah Lost it all, got it back on my feet, what
a feeling? Told him, get up out this feelings, nigga
we only in the millions Brodie cuffed a blast , I forgive him, but
I ain't forgetting' him Shootin' with my left hand for the Bucks
like I'm Chris Middleton, see? I was trappin fake lean in school
,nigga got suspended
This a big Za P, goin' for the Blake Griffin
Keep that fire, you can't get another life, smoke the witness,
I done watched the love for my blood slick turn to envy envy
Only had one loaf, like Jesus, and I still fed the trenches
Deonte West, u had the ball and turned it over, my nigga
Rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 of my niggas
Before I lay down in a box, I a go lay down in prison, ayy
Moncler Puffer, in June, gon' be a cold summer
Trap, phone, MVP, Derrick
Rose, jumping, Only time the load ain't make it, shit FedEx stole something
We putting belt to ass nigga, if I heard you stole from me
Bro ain't really out here trapping, He just a store runner
I had band him from the kitchen, cause he left the stove runnin
Twenty P's in her suitcase, Got her luggage smelling funny
Almost missed my flight, they say I look too high, I'm a junkie
Yeah, yeah, Look too high, I'm a junkie
Almost missed the flight, they say I look too high, I'm a junkie
I'ma put the belt to his ass like he stole sum
Ayy, Moncler puffer , in June, gon' be a cold summer
Twenty P's in my suitcase, I'm a luggage stuffer
I'ma, ayy, yeah
Twenty P's in her suitcase, I'm a luggage stuffer

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