Cold Summer

You better get hip or you sinking the
Shio
And that's right off the rip I hope
You get a grip
Stick the code like the mf zip
You ain't talking about shit you just
Moving yo lips
Like a vacation these niggas a trip
I done waited in line so I can't let you skip
Still on them trees like a mf chimp
Stay down underground rip to the pimp
I told my son that he can't be no whimp
Cause life is a test nobody exempt
So what you gon be a shark or a
Shrimp
Go hard for the team like shawn
Kemp
I'm high in the clouds right next to
The blimp
I roll exotic weed in the hemp
Tryna run that shit up til I walk with A limp
Cold summer lemme turn up the
Temp

Feel like Lil baby yeah it's my turn
When these boys gon learn
You deserve what you earn
Put the usher in the wood
Hell yeah let it burn
Dertyy sanchezz keep it clean
No germ
Shawty said she got both ways like a
Worm
That ain't none of concern she ain't
Getting my sperm shit dead where
The urn and you know I stand firm I'm the coach like herm
When the colts won the ring
Light me a blunt and I blow of the steam
Everyday I keep it reel can't switch
The routine had to quit drinking lean
Shit bad for ya spleen But you know I
Gocollard when it come to the greens I feel like a king when he putting on
His rings betta Yao Ming when he in Beijing dope like Pablo running Through medillin man this getting Scary everyday Halloween
And my lil chicken head yeah she
Love chicken wings
Early bird get worm now listen to
The bird sing
I been starting off the rip lil nigga Third string
Nigga talking too crayz he done
Popped his third bean
And reel nigga born on may 13
And I'm high off life got geekd like a
Feen
And you know I'm staying reel nigga Aint no in between
Fuck a hail Mary fuck around threw A screen
You better get hip or you sinking the
Ship
And that's right off the rip I hope
You get a grip
Stick the code like the mf zip
You ain't talking about shit you just
Moving yo lips
Like a vacation these niggas a trip
I done waited in line so I can't let you skip
Still on them trees like a mf chimp
Stay down underground rip to the
Pimp
I told my son that he can't be no
Whimp
Cause life is a test nobody exempt
So what you gon be a shark or a
Shrimp
Go hard for the team like shawn
Kemp
I'm high in the clouds right next to Theblimp
I roll exotic weed in the hemp
Tryna run that shit up til I walk with A limp
Cold summer lemme turn up the
Temp



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Writer(s): Blake Clay
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