2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal
End careers before you know i'm even here/
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
At the end of day we all have or had mothers
You think of fashion before it comes time for passion
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
I left for one summer,
I pipe in and one night her
At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and
Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different
I can't wait for summer, i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
In the heat of the summer,
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
For the porn to start before we masturbate
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
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