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Welcome to my city, I'm the king

Small town Summerville where we were born
Fried chicken collard greens and silver queen corn
Our family tree reaches back at least a hundred years

She came down from Summerville, with a suitcase full of holes 
Lost a touch of reality, but the voices soothe her soul 

Mary says that she's fine,

Rozay is what my bottom bitch drink

What else to do but pimp or sell dope nigga
Original Summerville, Haven Oaks hustler nigga
Put the hood on my back

Summerville, er is geen ratatatatata 
In mijn cirkel die me killt
Ik ben gesititi-ti-ti-ti-ti-ti
Lange jack, ti-ti-ti-ti-ti
Ik ben je Tommy en jij bent mijn

I got
It's true, you'll never feel it too
For me it's never through

You went south to Carolina
Summerville on through Georgia
Thought I had you in

chilling cuz I'm in my bag
When they said I slowed down it was all just cap
I been ripping up tracks like a chainsaw oh
Came a long way from Summerville Road

I'll drive from Cola to Summerville and back
Just for a touch of my hand on your back
Please have some patients like you used to have
Oh baby, please

that?

Pretty southern belle from Summerville
She's a summer belle with looks that kill

Watching her dance in the heat of the sun
Drink in her hand

chilling cuz I'm in my bag
When they said I slowed down it was all just cap
I been ripping up tracks like a chainsaw oh
Came a long way from Summerville Road

he EMS he tryna stretch em
Nigga hit me from Columbia ima tax em
Nigga tryna score In Summerville we jack him 
Pussy nigga say it's smoke then we gone

my fill but I'd go back like an imbecile
For just one evening in Summerville

We've done solos, but we never forget
The best of all is singing duets 2
Then one day we heard a sweet tune
By a Summerville gal and wow could she croon

ain't loved him
Hangin' in the hood
Fuck it, I'm forever thuggin
I'm in Summerville high with the packs hustlin'
Can't be strugglin'
Tryna make a couple

on my 21st
Had my back and i had yours and those days
See you were the one that'd
Jump into a fight yeah
That was way back in summerville
You know

the Summerville pool
A little discotheque where people can move
I wanna dance so I got nothing to lose
I wanna dance until I'm kicked out, don't you?
Don't let