Summer (feat. Bxbysxm & Phcc Mahnely)
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Sign them out a cemetery
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Somebody had to send them a treat
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Whenever I feel blue
I take a test
Breathe through a see-through(transparent)
Lil bro I see you
Heaven or hell
I sign them out
Get down and mop
Stand on your nose
I'll bring you flowers(spit on your grave I'll bring you flowers)
Spit on your grave
Lil nigga dead he ain't there
My crew don't play we contemplating
Caught an opp lacking
He straight out leaking
It's getting freaky
I'm scared to my feet
Like Eddie Murphy
I feel like a feen
I'll bring you in
It's street laggin
On the street he landing
Roll with the Big steppers
Now I'm getting lot of paper
It's a lot of love out from the trenches
It's a lot of cuff when you about to make it
So I stay rough
So that they won't dare me i swear
Like god damn
Lot of racks
I can't conversate
I need me a break
Wider vision everyday
And the party never ends(never end)
We paving through the way
Just to see you and me success
We can't stop we moving fast
And the love we never had
We be getting everyday
We don't trip we tie our laces
Take my words and motivate
Life brought a lot of pain
But we stepping out the way
I'm craving for the fame
Take the shame and throw away
I'm sick and tired of shame
I rather beat the stress
Yeah, yeah
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Somebody send them a treat
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Sign them out a cemetery
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Sign them out a cemetery
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Somebody had to send them a treat
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Whenever I feel blue
I take a test
Breathe through a see-through(transparent)
Lil bro I see you
Heaven or hell
I sign them out
Get down and mop
Stand on your nose
I'll bring you flowers(spit on your grave I'll bring you flowers)
Spit on your grave
Lil nigga dead he ain't there
My crew don't play we contemplating
Caught an opp lacking
He straight out leaking
It's getting freaky
I'm scared to my feet
Like Eddie Murphy
I feel like a feen
I'll bring you in
It's street laggin
On the street he landing
Roll with the Big steppers
Now I'm getting lot of paper
It's a lot of love out from the trenches
It's a lot of cuff when you about to make it
So I stay rough
So that they won't dare me i swear
Like god damn
Lot of racks
I can't conversate
I need me a break
Wider vision everyday
And the party never ends(never end)
We paving through the way
Just to see you and me success
We can't stop we moving fast
And the love we never had
We be getting everyday
We don't trip we tie our laces
Take my words and motivate
Life brought a lot of pain
But we stepping out the way
I'm craving for the fame
Take the shame and throw away
I'm sick and tired of shame
I rather beat the stress
Yeah, yeah
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Somebody send them a treat
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
Too many steppers
Ain't many trappers
Pussy tried to jump me
They gaining leverage
Sign them out a cemetery
That's my love for enemies, I let them rest
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Writer(s): Paul Mhange
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