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This is a crazy summer
I’m playing wild cards
I’m throwing blind darts
Yeah I’m the queen of hearts

Leather jackets
Clean sheet
Blind dates
Let’s

Toronto dominion
Money counter make a beat
Drumline had her weak
Pussy drippin' like a leak
Still searchin' for a League Still bossin' like a Cheif
Still

things, yeah
Thinking you can be my summer secret, summer secret
Surface level, won't get underneath it, underneath it
Short turn, just a hundred meters,

been chosen as an upper great
Y'all Can't relate
Tostitos chips stacking as I toast Tito's vodka
See me on stage Toronto summer do a samba
Enough

a young nigga out to dry like a-
Like a clothes pin
Aye these bitches they blitzing like i'm in the league
In a league of my own bitch I feel like a legend

gassed up call her a-t-v
Beat booming out the box, sound like SMGs
Casualties with Weas and Dart on the m-i-c
Cut from another cloth ain't no l-i-e
Man you

to either league if we’re being honest…

Coming from Memphis, you know imma rip this
Up in New York n i’m handlin’ binss
Go to Detroit n I fuck up the Pistons

so we can try to eat
Back on my feet
Summer heat
Trying to get the cream
Make hay when the sun shine
Save the bees
Posted in the trees
No routine