summer '19
This one's for the fuckin' day ones
Summer 2019
EMP
Met bruddas back then that I grew with
City girls wanna know if the shoe fits
Got a bad bitch, though
And the cash gon' flow
Sit back, reminisce on a boof hit
If you cap, shoot shots, no camera crew
Bitch wanna do shit that gangstas do
I'm a thug, lil' baby, don't trip
We can fuck in the whip, smoke spliffs
No average dude
Mama said, "Come back, you could die on the road"
Leave my soul on the track, I been hopin' I go
How your life on the gram, but the bank don't show
What the videos do? Whole life like a porno
Fake
Fuck rap game idioms, you cap
And I don't cap, facts
When I'm spittin' one
Killin' 'em
Got a dope track and a bit of bud
We don't run, if you wanna scrap
Then we get it done
Real shit, though where the pain reside?
Bottle it in the liquor and the blinding lights
Caine on the weekend and Abel might
Say, "Fuck, better pay me
My bro is life"
Bruddas told me, "Go get it"
So I gotta go get it
And my Mama don't get it
So I gotta get her cheddar
And a better figure showin' on the teller
That's a better way to live, I manifested when I said it
EMP lil' bitch
Summer '19 had the big packs
56 Gs and a litre
My girl asks me if I'd go back
I wouldn't cosign, fuck theta
My girl asks me if I'll make it
So she wanna know if I'd leave her
Told her, "Girl, you're the reason I'll make it"
I need that cash flow, free her, ugh
Summer '19 we would kick back
Snort lines just to fuck with the reaper
My girl asks me if I switched up
But I still jump on a track and ether
My girl still asks, "Will I make it?"
If I do then I'm bringin' you with
And my fam gotta cop that paper
So I gotta pave with the way that I live lil' bitch (Ahh!)
Hahahaha!
Summer time
Take 'em back when I was clueless
Met plugs on the bus like a school trip
Think back on the life that I could live
How would it be better than doin' boss shit?
You act hard, I don't gotta prove shit
Hope my raps make racks, cop a new whip
No grad, no cap, that's true shit
Look mad, stay mad, red blue chips
Look bruh
Spit a rhyme, your chick declinin' your call
Fucked her right, with blunts and wine, no small talk
Climax time, to exercise her jaw more
Bust the white, a vet with lines, I'm war torn
Come correct, you fuck with him
I never wanna trust a friend again
These people switch up
At my pen to make amends, you dog cunts
Kneelin' now you need a friend
Fuck off!
Summer '19 had the big packs
56 Gs and a litre
My girl asks me if I'd go back
I wouldn't cosign, fuck theta
My girl asks me if I'll make it
So she wanna know if I'd leave her
Told her, "Girl, you're the reason I'll make it"
I need that cash flow, free her, ugh
Summer '19 we would kick back
Snort lines just to fuck with the reaper
My girl asks me if I switched up
But I still jump on a track and ether
My girl still asks, "Will I make it?"
If I do then I'm bringin' you with
And my fam gotta cop that paper
So I gotta pave with the way that I live (Lil' bitch)
Upper echelon, came from Babylon
Fuck the sesh is strong, Arnie pack
Puff the Gator bong, brah don't get me wrong
I been puttin' on, back to back
Fuck your PGR, take the shit back home
Need the fruity cones, hydro sesh
Hoppin' in the car, fuck her on the go
Clear my mind of loads, that's good sex
We cookin' up, no Bryan Cranston
Break ya baddie back, no Charles Manson
Got a saddie bag and a Q be the minimum
Diminish it, pass me a doob, I'll finish it
I was in the back with a bad one
Clothes off, lights on
Bring a friend, add one
Never gave a fuck so I'm takin' you all on
Bitch won't move on
I be who she caught on, argh!
Summer '19 had the big packs
56 Gs and a litre
My girl asks me if I'd go back
I wouldn't cosign, fuck theta
My girl asks me if I'll make it
So she wanna know if I'd leave her
Told her, "Girl, you're the reason I'll make it"
I need that cash flow, free her, ugh
Summer '19 we would kick back
Snort lines just to fuck with the reaper
My girl asks me if I switched up
But I still jump on a track and ether
My girl still asks, "Will I make it?"
If I do then I'm bringin' you with
And my fam gotta cop that paper
So I gotta pave with the way that I live lil' bitch
Summer 2019
EMP
Met bruddas back then that I grew with
City girls wanna know if the shoe fits
Got a bad bitch, though
And the cash gon' flow
Sit back, reminisce on a boof hit
If you cap, shoot shots, no camera crew
Bitch wanna do shit that gangstas do
I'm a thug, lil' baby, don't trip
We can fuck in the whip, smoke spliffs
No average dude
Mama said, "Come back, you could die on the road"
Leave my soul on the track, I been hopin' I go
How your life on the gram, but the bank don't show
What the videos do? Whole life like a porno
Fake
Fuck rap game idioms, you cap
And I don't cap, facts
When I'm spittin' one
Killin' 'em
Got a dope track and a bit of bud
We don't run, if you wanna scrap
Then we get it done
Real shit, though where the pain reside?
Bottle it in the liquor and the blinding lights
Caine on the weekend and Abel might
Say, "Fuck, better pay me
My bro is life"
Bruddas told me, "Go get it"
So I gotta go get it
And my Mama don't get it
So I gotta get her cheddar
And a better figure showin' on the teller
That's a better way to live, I manifested when I said it
EMP lil' bitch
Summer '19 had the big packs
56 Gs and a litre
My girl asks me if I'd go back
I wouldn't cosign, fuck theta
My girl asks me if I'll make it
So she wanna know if I'd leave her
Told her, "Girl, you're the reason I'll make it"
I need that cash flow, free her, ugh
Summer '19 we would kick back
Snort lines just to fuck with the reaper
My girl asks me if I switched up
But I still jump on a track and ether
My girl still asks, "Will I make it?"
If I do then I'm bringin' you with
And my fam gotta cop that paper
So I gotta pave with the way that I live lil' bitch (Ahh!)
Hahahaha!
Summer time
Take 'em back when I was clueless
Met plugs on the bus like a school trip
Think back on the life that I could live
How would it be better than doin' boss shit?
You act hard, I don't gotta prove shit
Hope my raps make racks, cop a new whip
No grad, no cap, that's true shit
Look mad, stay mad, red blue chips
Look bruh
Spit a rhyme, your chick declinin' your call
Fucked her right, with blunts and wine, no small talk
Climax time, to exercise her jaw more
Bust the white, a vet with lines, I'm war torn
Come correct, you fuck with him
I never wanna trust a friend again
These people switch up
At my pen to make amends, you dog cunts
Kneelin' now you need a friend
Fuck off!
Summer '19 had the big packs
56 Gs and a litre
My girl asks me if I'd go back
I wouldn't cosign, fuck theta
My girl asks me if I'll make it
So she wanna know if I'd leave her
Told her, "Girl, you're the reason I'll make it"
I need that cash flow, free her, ugh
Summer '19 we would kick back
Snort lines just to fuck with the reaper
My girl asks me if I switched up
But I still jump on a track and ether
My girl still asks, "Will I make it?"
If I do then I'm bringin' you with
And my fam gotta cop that paper
So I gotta pave with the way that I live (Lil' bitch)
Upper echelon, came from Babylon
Fuck the sesh is strong, Arnie pack
Puff the Gator bong, brah don't get me wrong
I been puttin' on, back to back
Fuck your PGR, take the shit back home
Need the fruity cones, hydro sesh
Hoppin' in the car, fuck her on the go
Clear my mind of loads, that's good sex
We cookin' up, no Bryan Cranston
Break ya baddie back, no Charles Manson
Got a saddie bag and a Q be the minimum
Diminish it, pass me a doob, I'll finish it
I was in the back with a bad one
Clothes off, lights on
Bring a friend, add one
Never gave a fuck so I'm takin' you all on
Bitch won't move on
I be who she caught on, argh!
Summer '19 had the big packs
56 Gs and a litre
My girl asks me if I'd go back
I wouldn't cosign, fuck theta
My girl asks me if I'll make it
So she wanna know if I'd leave her
Told her, "Girl, you're the reason I'll make it"
I need that cash flow, free her, ugh
Summer '19 we would kick back
Snort lines just to fuck with the reaper
My girl asks me if I switched up
But I still jump on a track and ether
My girl still asks, "Will I make it?"
If I do then I'm bringin' you with
And my fam gotta cop that paper
So I gotta pave with the way that I live lil' bitch
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Writer(s): Arian Muir
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