SUMMER '16
DAM3, Kemkooley & Young God Blow
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Throwback summer 16 We was just teens living out big dreams All the homies rocking designer tees Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me No rings but I rock for my team Back to back champ big three on the heat It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene I call the shots Just like the ref Post up with the left Yeah I'm on the block And I came with a tech You niggas is stressed No time on the clock I am the best It is no contest You guarding or not You guarding or not You guarding or not Yeah throwback summer 16 We was just teens living out big dreams All the homies rocking designer tees Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me No rings but I rock for my team Back to back champ big three on the heat It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene Finna go out Critics on me yeah I don't wanna go Imma just stay home All of these bitches on me yeah This ain't Shein this is VLone Fuckin with me you gon be on I don't wanna see you alone I don't wanna be why you're gone I'm the reason why you're not at home Holding back Tyler Perry tears Top tier don't wanna f*ck with me no Now you mad Diamonds on my neck melting ice Now you want company yeah You apologizing Yeah you could've would've I don't got no sympathy Like bitches chuckle when I f*ck em Take em to the room and the rest is history Fucking with you momma told me to never trust Someone that play with they food Mixing the mud with the ranchers You'll find me in the lot when I was geeked over my views Now it's just all in the past and I'm tryna find my way to making it In my own shoes Never let the money take over me Cause I know a couple bitches jumping through hoops Yeah the money will make her do anything Never finding out why you with me F*ck her friend never fucking for free Two tones on my wrist icy The hate and the jealousy never fucking with me I don't wanna know what's under the sheets In the kitchen like bon appetit Bitch lick on me like Chef Boyardee Yeah throwback summer 16 We was just teens living out big dreams All the homies rocking designer tees Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me No rings but I rock for my team Back to back champ big three on the heat It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene You see the mink that's black felt Kung fu nigga with the black belt My only crush got a big ol butt Bet these backshots make her back melt Get out of my dms My demons be feening Got a Wifey on the way I promise one day imma make her my BM YGB the realest nigga out rn I swear you niggas aint shit to me no F*ck it up like everything a bump and niggas really want me to spit for free woah I don't give a f*ck what niggas gotta say cooking mfs rotisserie yo Monarch3 a mystery my niggas dropping bangers consistently blow Yeah throwback summer 16 We was just teens living out big dreams All the homies rocking designer tees Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me No rings but I rock for my team Back to back champ big three on the heat It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene Demons that I'm really never facing Mind keep racing Heart keep pacing But there's so many angels round me I can take it I can make it I'm unleashing the warrior I spark the blunt Kooley stay getting high I'm enjoying the vibes You see the red in my eyes Whole lotta red in my eyes I feel like I'm Carti I feel like I'm Judah I'm touching Spirits I feel like I'm Buddha I'm with the gang We runnin right through ya If you a bag Then imma pursue ya I'm not the best But when I'm with gang I'm tryna cash and collect Imma go Harden on em I blast off the rockets And go to the nets I wanna be ballin' on 'em I gotta get work more sleep less That's more problems more stress But I gotta make progress So I wake up and get dressed F*ck 9 we at we up by 6 No cereal no tricks Big Men no kids We invested this is it Gave it all that we got Now we making top spots I can make the top drop Yeah throwback summer 16 We was just teens living out big dreams All the homies rocking designer tees Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me No rings but I rock for my team Back to back champ big three on the heat It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene Yeah throwback summer 16 We was just teens living out big dreams All the homies rocking designer tees Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me No rings but I rock for my team Back to back champ big three on the heat It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
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