Or something that you paid for
I left for one summer,
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer
I'm on the run, keep running
Use yo girl for a one night fling
Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Wait now that is some true summer madness
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer
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