Lyrics:
to get past five of the best
Who ever played the sport
As the clock kept ticking the seconds away
No mistake could he afford
But he went all the way
With
to work in the thunder
Producing roots that'll shine in the summer
Lost out
If I gave up, when I fell down, would I be here?
I wonder
Wish I knew when
I'll get ya flyin' out to L.A.
Vacation, five-star telly (Only the best)
Just tell your work that you takin' a break (It's Saca, K'vaughn)
Let's go
I'll get ya flyin' out to LA
Vacation, five-star telly (only the best)
Just tell your work that you takin' a break
(it's Saca, K'vaughn) let's go
It's time to go left and not right
Gotta get it together forever
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
get him a mil
Aye long live savage
Three backends by the morning and I just walked out the bank
Told em I quit I cant
Promise I'm never gone change
Big
Dapped out drippin' to the party
Couple ghetto girls in the back of the Rari
She a Lil shawty, 5'2
Blushed up, like you
I don't really chase but I
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
it will receive over 40
000 likes
"It ain't really time to get married
Yet we're still learning each other
Feeling each other out" Meek Mill
Meek has
inside of your box
You got a problem, them Strange rhymers out on your block
So good morning, get it in like it's 30 below
Another ¡MURSDAY! is here
Yeah
Royal
Ha, Summer Vibe
Summer Vibe
What’s the word
We all goin up for the summer time
What’s the word
Get litt, do it up for the summer time
Bitchin' summer
Right, right, right near the beach
The party don't stop
If we don't get harassed by the motherfuckin' cops
Quarter tank of gas
About
you lame niggas wait for it
Gotta grind can't waste no time
Looking for a way out so I gotta go and get it
Tryna stay up out the feds
They just wanna
a second
Aye, come see me baby
She so fucking sexy
She so fucking fine
I'm just trynna' get a third
Baby, baby, you looking so fine what's the word
Pretty,
Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out
(Summer Jam)
Summer Jam, my man, this is how we do it
Goddamn when I gotta do it
I'm tryna do it, tryna get up on that stage
Hit'em with the Johnny Cage
can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)
Come on and lemme show you 'round, let me take you out
Bet you we could have some fun, girl
'Cause we can dress it up,
gets disability allowance (wha'?)
No deals after midnight
Can make five bills by one if I link him and Howard (huh?)
Has your phone ever rang all day?
can't be summer love-o-v-e
Come on, and let me show you 'round
Let me take you out
Betcha we can have some fun, girl
'Cause you could dress it up,
I am
I been locked up in the studio the whole summer
So when I pop out it's probably gon be to shoot for the cover
Now I gotta stay consistent gotta
Haters getting pissed
Chamillitary and Screwed Up Click
Head out to the crib
Stick ya fingers in the fridge
Something cold to get ya throwed
Go on fill it
pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
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