Lyrics:
Bro said its a smooth boy summer she don't give hat so i don't eat shkrum
No stress just barking it up with my dargs in the cut nuff gyal in the room
"stay pimpin hard"
That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
'Cause I have to ball, there's no other way
Even if the bitch pregnant,
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
the work's all done this fall
Now when I left my home, boys, my Mother for me cried
She begged me not to go, boys, for me she would have died
My Mother's
heartless, never hit they target
The summers long and winters harsh 'cause we got red snow
Red snow, red snow
The summers long and winters harsh 'cause we
crying out for the
Mountains to fall on 'em
The dead come out the grave at
The Holy Judge they look
They're broken up and shook while
He opens up the books
love mean
I'm like OHHH you been on my mind
I just want you to be mines one more time
It's a Hot Boy summer, Hot Boy summer
And not a HotGirl Summer
invocation as wings of death fly in
Bell of eternal warning silenced by his grim
Enchanted desolation seasons trapped within
Frozen out of existence trembling
I'll forever ball
Winter spring and fall
Can't forget about them summer days
I can't never fall I'm that ceiling in the hall
High as shit off that
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
of the young boys to carry the wave
Yeah, so trust me, they'll be out here
Looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty not
eyes
But baby let's just never fall out never fall
Dancing in the summer midnight
Gazing underneath the moonlight
Feels like you you're bout to be mine
on down to your boy's dojo
And let me get you on that act bad
All these hoes out here saying, period, it's hot girl summer
Well, it's finna be a fiesta boy
to get somewhere
That's real and pure and true and eternal
Toby can you go with your boy, let's go
Father God, I am clay in your hands
Help me
I was taught to survive And conquer
In my city it get wicked in the summer
A lot of niggas fall in the fall gotta keep yo gun tucked
It get cold in
Yeah that's the price up on that
Twerk so If you lost mine
Watch what you say out your
Mouth while you online
‘Cause them fed boys lock you for a long
my eyes
I be struggling and hustling and thugging it forever
We gotta prepare
We gotta prepare
We gotta prepare
For eternal warfare
For
your life, rock out
But don't be doing all that wrong cuz you might fall out
No doubt
Live according to King
I said one day, one day he gone give us that
Play some out your part, it's about 6 a.m.
You think the night is over but it just began
They say clubs pacing like Bad Boys 2
You can see the snow
Janet, she out there in Atlanta
My boy out in the Chi-Town, hook up on apparel
Plus he'll cook you up some shit, he works the kitchen down at Harold's
I see that it's getting, deeper and deeper
cnd we just can't win
wonder if we'll ever, if we'll ever climb out
or fall back in
Keep looking down
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
other kingdom's gonna fall!!
He's the One and Only Living Hope,
He's the Potter molding all the clay,
Either get in line or boy, you better get up out
other kingdom's gonna fall!!
He's the One and Only Living Hope,
He's the Potter molding all the clay,
Either get in line or boy, you better get up out
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