Hot Summer

Nigga fuck what you heard about me, huh
Son under ya cover, cut lil wretches out b
Been a hot summer, send them figures now please, tsss
Ima a piece of shit and she gon say it proudly, hey
Wonder why they never couldn't build an army, hmm
Finna face pressure know we deal it calmy, yuh
If we jump in bitch it's 2 tsunamis
Look, boi it ain't no way that you can't see what i'll see
Ha, all my life

Dust settlin'
Demons at your window, just let em in
Devil may cry 4- remembering
Dough might eat his children, bloody veteran

Suit n tie, doing what I say I gotta do, yo shawty traffickin'
Nobody ever caught a ghoul then hardly battle it
Hop steppin' right, ref won't call for travelin'
Hopefully understaaaaaands
Bitch I ain't fuckin playiiiin'

Nigga fuck what you heard about me, huh
Son under ya cover, cut lil wretches out b
Been a hot summer, send them figures now please, tsss
Ima a piece of shit and she gon say it proudly, hey
Wonder why they never couldn't build an army, hmm
Finna face pressure know we deal it calmy, yuh
If we jump in bitch it's 2 tsunamis
Look, boi it ain't no way that you can't see what i'll see
Ha, all my life



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Writer(s): Jonathan Bosch
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