And five days later, maybe more
Mo county, va, show is over, encore
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
It's half past five and i'm the seven that six was afraid of
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
Super summer , yellow hummer
The most intelligent people are always five moves ahead of everything,
Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening
I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine
The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.
Live your life or fold under that cruel summer
This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular
Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother
Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/
Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
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