Shit, it´s summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces Gang pulled up double-cupped up, Wock´-pouring Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn-ing Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can´t stop scoring Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Back in school, I had F´s, plus I was insubordinate Now they spinning on the tires, every single foreign whip Always talked my lil´ shit, now I´m recording it Thirty Slapwoods in rotation, got a forest lit
Are you a Jedi or a rapper? You just forcing it I´ve been played out the Georgia trips, I´m heading north with it Another obstacle to hurdle, ´nother door to kick Ever went for the first down and been short a inch? Damn near died a couple times, I guess I´m lucky Population less than a hundred, bro out in West Kentucky Huh, said you never seen me scamming, but that´s ´cause by the time you went in store, I was sending dummies Deep in my bag, geeked up, get deep in my thoughts You ain´t live what I lived, seen what I saw Red or purp´ what I sip, green when it´s fraud (ShittyBoyz, long life $cam, phew)
Shit, it´s summertime, of course the block scorching White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces Gang pulled up double-cupped up, Wock´-pouring Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn-ing Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can´t stop scoring Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
I ain´t bougie, I still rock Jordans Before I went and copped a safe, used to top-drawer it They tryna ride the wave, catch ´em at the dock, boarding
For them dollar-dollars, shit, I got a soft spot Sacrificed and risked a bunch and I lost lots Now I´m chillin´ victorious, sittin´ on top Hutch, Icebox, Johnny Dang, not no pawn shop Free my babies out the kennel, got my dogs locked It ain´t New Year´s Eve when that ball drop Unky in the pot You ain´t got a buck up in your pocket, funky to the socks Vintage sneaks deadstock, ain´t shit dusty but the box Lightshow, that´s my neck Trife ho, that´s my ex Talkin´ ´bout a quest, you only hit two states (That´s light as hell, man, you gotta run your miles up)
Shit, it´s summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces Gang pulled up double-cupped up, Wock´-pouring Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn-ing Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can´t stop scoring Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Shit, ayy, I can´t stop scoring I´m a motherfuckin´ monster, I can´t stop scorin´ Life a fuckin´ movie, you should popcorn it My life a fuckin´ movie Ayy ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, Long Live $cams
This our decade, this our century, this our millennium, you know? Yeah
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