Cold Summer
It's been a long year it's been a cold summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
It's been a long year it's been a cold Summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
Ima real nigga Ill say it twice
Ima real nigga that's on my life
Brand new five six gotta 60 drum on it
Saw me and they ran I don't think the 'succas want smoke
When we slide fill the steamer up with gas cans
Won't catch me on camera at the gas station
That gun 'powda smells better than my favorite strain
Got PTSD and my heart filled with pain
He didn't hear It coming walk ups in the rain
3 blowers on me bitch I'm Paco Max Payne
Punch a 'succa so hard in his face he seized up
In the middle of a Beehive throwing C's up
It's been a long year it's been a cold summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
It's been a long year it's been a cold Summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
It's been a long year it's been a cold Summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
Ima real nigga Ill say it twice
Ima real nigga that's on my life
Brand new five six gotta 60 drum on it
Saw me and they ran I don't think the 'succas want smoke
When we slide fill the steamer up with gas cans
Won't catch me on camera at the gas station
That gun 'powda smells better than my favorite strain
Got PTSD and my heart filled with pain
He didn't hear It coming walk ups in the rain
3 blowers on me bitch I'm Paco Max Payne
Punch a 'succa so hard in his face he seized up
In the middle of a Beehive throwing C's up
It's been a long year it's been a cold summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
It's been a long year it's been a cold Summer
We some hot boys I sit 'bacc and wonder
When my day gone come I'll never know
Reap what you sow I gotta keep pole
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Writer(s): Damon Valentine
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