And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Used to run the streets but now i'm runnin' every summer/
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
Displaying like a movie trailer saying "coming this summer,
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Wait now that is some true summer madness
I left for one summer,
I stop and stare at the younger
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Probably getta summer home, in miami
Baby, you know who you are
In the heat of the summer,
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
Spring, fall, winter, and summer
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