D.O.T Freestyle
Forever Summer got these niggas really feeling the weather
I put the pen to paper and put my vision together
I'll never settle till I get some diamonds covered in bezzle
I two stepped with the devil but i don't know how to dance
But these lyrics and beats guaranteed to put you in a trance
My niggas stand on command, we not fuckin wit yo demands
If you have any problems, speak wit V cuz he my right hand
He'll put it in layman's terms so you niggas could understand
Never popping the xans, I only stick to the cannabis
Got me thinking out loud about if we live inside the animus
Got the world in my hands, but I don't know if I can handle it
Someone passed me the spliff, nigga know that I can't resist
I'm charged up like a battery pack
I kill niggas on these beats don't leave em time to react
I'm not a shoota but I know niggas who carry the strap
I never cap in these raps, everything I say is a fact
I'm living life like a rockstar, You won't see me in the back of a fucking cop car
Yuh I'm more baked than a pop tart and I'm never gonna stop until I get on the top charts
Best believe I'm taking my niggas with me
Karl just came back from Houston, we taking ova our city
Popping tabs like a hippie, burning branches of sticky
Almost close to the finish line got me running like Ricky
Forever Summer nigga
I put the pen to paper and put my vision together
I'll never settle till I get some diamonds covered in bezzle
I two stepped with the devil but i don't know how to dance
But these lyrics and beats guaranteed to put you in a trance
My niggas stand on command, we not fuckin wit yo demands
If you have any problems, speak wit V cuz he my right hand
He'll put it in layman's terms so you niggas could understand
Never popping the xans, I only stick to the cannabis
Got me thinking out loud about if we live inside the animus
Got the world in my hands, but I don't know if I can handle it
Someone passed me the spliff, nigga know that I can't resist
I'm charged up like a battery pack
I kill niggas on these beats don't leave em time to react
I'm not a shoota but I know niggas who carry the strap
I never cap in these raps, everything I say is a fact
I'm living life like a rockstar, You won't see me in the back of a fucking cop car
Yuh I'm more baked than a pop tart and I'm never gonna stop until I get on the top charts
Best believe I'm taking my niggas with me
Karl just came back from Houston, we taking ova our city
Popping tabs like a hippie, burning branches of sticky
Almost close to the finish line got me running like Ricky
Forever Summer nigga
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Writer(s): Jordan Warlick
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