Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
Summer i'm going to bed, other things in my mind like my brain is gonna spread
My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon
I'mma buy a summer house, with a rec room
I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man
Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,
At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
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