p kevo summertime şarkı sözleri

Summertime that means the bozos need to go home Mary got me feeling out my body this ain't spiderman I just ran a check could never see me at a payphone Pull up to the scene and I'm the one nobody higher than Niggas rolling skimps and talking shit to me like pipe down Fore I gotta get the pipe out Ain't no semi this bitch a fully so come and find out You the type to wake up inna morning trynna find clout Woke up inna morning high as shit I'm trynna lay down Mario brothers pulling up on you with the k's out Lame folks all you care about is playing games now All I care about is getting paid we ain't the same now Crocs on when I'm stepping foot out the house bitch Rolling up and the scene getting crowded Yo bitch the type to suck the whole crowd dick Lost my give a f*ck and I still haven't found it Said it's me against you that's not a challenge We could chop it up and you left looking like some salad Too high I just rolled a quarter out the package Born broke, got paid, that's really how it happened I be eating mushrooms while you niggas eating crack rocks I member seeing you had the money, I guess the bag stoppped You be in yo feelings, I be making sure the bag stocked You be with yo homies out yo mind about a damn thot Nah, that couldn't be me But if I landed into your position I'd be mad to Like, this shit is easy Gorillas coming through if issa problem like a platoon The weed we smoking on could put yo shorty in the back room I been high as hell this shit got me on planet Neptune Check up Not just at the doctor at the bank account Gen 5 hollow tips getting information out Don't compare yo ass to me cuz ian finna wait around Waiting till yo money coming in, guess you a waiter now Sitting on yo ass everyday making no paper now The bakery been booming cuz they hired us to help em out Making too much bread I had to throw it in the freezer Baddie with a fattie, I know you wanna greet her I could flip the switch and turn that bitch into an eater Matching on some za za turned me to a sleeper 99% the THC we onnat reefer Backwoods and doobies thassa instant stress reliever You be thinking that you dangerous, think you a misdemeanor But you grew up inna good home and you trynna be a teacher Shooters off the perkies let a bozo try and start shit Anything they started getting parked like they car did Wait he just got carded Get the f*ck up out the party fore you bring the narcs in You be riding dick like how she do, and she a darkskin We just got some new exotic send you with the martians Staying high regardless Kicking shit like Spartans Kevo pull up to the scene in crocs hitting targets Like you niggas is really average You ain't made no money inna week, that's some sad shit You ain't made no money inna week you need some practice You say you a demon but lil boy you living passive Just like the income Like what These niggas living passive like the income Get the f*ck out my face bitch
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