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Produced by Friendzone
Yeah
Yeah man
Sometimes I just be walking outside you feel me
It be looking kinda dark out there and shit, morning shit
But then the sun just shine bright, you know what I'm saying?
Gotta better myself can't love this life gotta let it love me
Heard that from the big bruh, yo
Different religions, speaking facts I never heard of
Sound true to me, and most don't usually
Gotta keep doin' me, I keep girly stressing
Cause once you on, yo, not to many feelings for ya
It only take a night, to feel like a star
Nobody know you, I witness my skin tone got folks think that I'm on
Nameless and famous yo where did the game went
I still got the same n!ggas that I came with
Some behind bars, while I got this pen in hand turning my life into bars
In a drop top car
Got me kinda aggravated
Pull the top up, nightmares of assination, but fukk it lets keep scraping
We go on and on and on
But fukk it, let's keep it going til the sun come up, ayyo
We go on and on and on
But fukk it, let's keep it going til the sun come up, ayyo
The summer, the summer
Wet paint and runners
Big blunts get blunted
Hustle, hustle, get money
The summer, the summer
Wet paint and runners
Big blunts get blunted
Hustle, hustle, get money
We go on and on and on
We go on and on and on (Summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time)
We go on and on and on (Summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time)
We go on and on and on (Summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time)
Sipping that dirty sh!t
Pissing out yellow ass dirty piss
Raindrop drip drip drip
Head up I’m still in this b!tch
Momma don’t worry sh!t
I'ma make sure we resting rich
In the 6 new beef every week like wrestlers did
Fumbling wrestling chips
Sat down that shady life
One day I might pick it back up
My n!gga not tonight
Hell yeah I got killers in my phone
Hell yeah I trapped all night long
Hell yeah we dropped plenty songs
Rap sh!t put a young nigga on
I love the taste of her
Love the face of her
Still got money coming I don’t do this sh!t for nothing
All this triple fat, Levi sh!t with patches on em
Came from hard work and slimin bitches outta something
The hustle goes on and on and on
In the green zone
The hustle moving strong and strong and strong
Up in the green zone
We go on and on and on
But fukk it, let's keep it going til the sun come up, ayyo
We go on and on and on
But fukk it, let's keep it going til the sun come up, ayyo
The summer, the summer
Wet paint and runners
Big blunts get blunted
Hustle, hustle, get money
The summer, the summer
Wet paint and runners
Big blunts get blunted
Hustle, hustle, get money
We go on and on and on
We go on and on and on (Summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time)
We go on and on and on (Summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time)
We go on and on and on (Summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time, summa time)
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