How simple they are
Spring, fall, winter, and summer
Me and you i think we should ride
Like the chimes on a warm summer night
Hip hop's bounty, hunter
I left for one summer,
Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,
Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
10 chains i done copped em for the summer
In the heat of the summer,
Be my mother lover
Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker
Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/
They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
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