You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper
Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer
O save me please just bravely
So give it baby
Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace
Ill post this rap to sit and save,
Probably getta summer home, in miami
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Summer never bummer, till its autumn
She’s a star if i ever seen one
It's always summer whenever we're together,
Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure
At bunker hill hot summer,
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
Live your life or fold under that cruel summer
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
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