No Summers

No fucks, no birds and bees hoe
No more gas, but you can get smoke for free tho
No summers, I got it on lockdown here
No more summers, I still bring the heat round here
I got it
Talk about the game, How bout it?
Pullin out a bad benz or your girlfriend nigga, hop out it
Pause all that, best fall back, got the summer on payroll
Shutdown till further notice, yo summer back when I say so

No more cap, squad stay sucker free ho.
No more rappin, till we see the autumn leaves grow
No kids, been dodging pregnancies
But, Twin barrels, we got full custody
The distance between me and you,
A minute split. Flow sick, nurses prepare to hospice a nigga
Rapping like I'm dead, the greatest hits.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, im posthumous nigga
Knew how to Pop a glock before I
Learned how to pop a wheelie, mama upset
Then I learned pop this game before I
Pooped a cherry, you know the boys up next
Its funny, a nigga barely had a pot to piss
Now im at jewelry with store the baddest
Chick trying to figure how to ice the wrist
Price going up, my stock rose, don't call me less its bout revenue
And I mean it, bout greenbacks, got the springtime in timeout
Niggas grinding hard all summer, Just make sure I don't find out

(Hook)
No fucks, no birds and bees hoe
No more gas, but you can get smoke for free tho
No summers, I got it on lockdown here
No more summers, I still bring the heat round here
I got it
Talk about the game, How bout it?
Pullin out a bad benz or your girlfriend nigga, hop out it
Pause all that, best fall back, got the summer on payroll
Shutdown till further notice, yo summer back when I say so

Look at this perfect timing, Stop the summer then rewind it
Heat waves, we made now all winter Im reclining
Feet up, yes indeed, rap game, on it's knees
Thread the needle, then quilt these tracks, rap bible my tapestry
I get better with time, better with lines than most
Please, charge your glasses with wine. I think I'm deserving a toast
Lil Bitch I be servin the toast, these niggas they be doing the most
Told my girl when I die, cook my remains, she never had goat (ugh)
Disgusting, truth time discussion.
Real reason you fail at life is due to lack of hustlin
If yall spent half the time you spent bullshitting on rhymes
Then guaranteed yo rap career would be takin off and bustin (takeoff)
Look at us, we rhyme different, my grind different, my time zone
Is lightyears, Martian skills, compared to all of you peons
And that's real facts, and you best not forget that, don't diss track
Total recall, free shipping, have yo whole hood sent back

(HooK)
No fucks, no birds and bees hoe
No more gas, but you can get smoke for free tho
No summers, I got it on lockdown here
No more summers, I still bring the heat round here
I got it
Talk about the game, How bout it?
Pullin out a bad benz or your girlfriend nigga, hop out it
Pause all that, best fall back, got the summer on payroll
Shutdown till further notice, yo summer back when I say so



Credits
Writer(s): George Jefferson Herren
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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