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The sun is shining, skies so blue,
Kids are playing, having fun, it's true.
We're in the park, running 'round with glee,
Cool for the summer, just

hitters (Bow, two hitters)
Attitude, tell 'em "Cool that" (Cool it)

Get in tune with a gangsta'
(Get in tune with a gangsta', gang
Gang gang) shoot him

I was Maga town, Gucci belt
Ain't too much that you could tell me
Out on Pennsylvania with the
Gang going Magaveli so 2A, got my strap
Was tucked

Rosé on the beach
Summer days in July
Cold Waves on the beach
Cool breeze by the night
I start my day with your face
Kiss you tell you goodbye
Long

Car Sick

Gunna

Drip Season 3 [Deluxe]

2018

hoes, I'm touring state to state (state to state)
Laying by the pool, your girlfriend feeding me grapes (feeding me grapes)
Gotta keep it on me, I got

Some Free Game shit a whole lotta gang shit. Real Don show back in this bitch
One step forward two steps back 
All I got is my heart and my strap
All

the rules to be in my gang

No Posers!

Must shred on guitar and/or fight good
Have at least three warrants
a stick and poke done by me
No posers
Hold in

light
Now that's the name of the song, yeah cool right?
Chilling in the hot tub by the towers in the daylight
Don't want to listen, soon I'm going to take

Smokin dank by the poolside 
She wanna hang with the cool guys 
Jump in the whip and get lit in a cool ride 
Pour it up and roll it up and get too

Ima just have fun wid it fuck it
Keep it cool cause I ain't really tryn
Sink
And I ain't really tryn lose my life up In these streets
Ou I just want

Back of the Bus

G. Love

The Hustle

2004

Swing like a pendulum
Rules you know I'm bending 'em
All the cool kids on the back of the bus
High like Mt. Everest looking for some leverage

Minc is really cool 
But CiiJ do it like this 

It seems like the more I see the world 
The more I seem to change 
I ain't try'na be a part of a gang

speaking residuals, (on the gang)
I need it he tweaking,
I’ll have him gone by the weekend, (I will)
Don’t lack up make em match up,
I’ll take my bag in all

The first real nigga I lost
Even though he used to gang bang
Would never live to see his chain swing
But that's the Jesus piece loss
Cause he would have

to fumble
Shot his ass twice then we seen his ass tumble

(Ay on gang look)
Ok it cool we ain't tripping we catch his ass turn his ass into a day
All of my

Whole lotta gang shit (Whole lotta gang shit)
Whole lotta gang shit (Whole lotta gang shit)
Whole lotta gang shit (Whole lotta gang shit)
Whole lotta

they got Moose and Bear and eagles flying free
Deer stands hunting shacks campfires kicked back
Good people the farmer stopped by with a fresh sweet corn

In the cool of the night, we'd lay side by side,
In your love, I found my joy, my pride.
With each season's change, our love remained,
In this summer's

you'll know the face, you'll know the name
Same shit, different day, cool chick from round the way
You can call me Malii but I go by Maljhai! 

You

cool, cause I trap so hard
That all my homeboys nicknamed me trapezoid
I really never gave a fuck because my dicks enlarged
If you didn't know by now,

Anger rises
When my heart cools down
Boiling masses
On the barren grounds
Sickness spreading
Thresholds rise
Where once were living
Now lie ruins

I cherish my food
Never cared for status not even in High School
Even though I knew they couldn't mess with my cool
See I gotta gift from the Lord

with a thirty mag loaded
Surrounded by nothing but shooters and they fienin just to blow it
They all holding clip and they can't wait to show it
Have you

You trynna get motion i did it already
I'm really him son of jesus and mary
Build up the strength for the weight that I carry
Cherish my life and I love