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euroz - summer's ours lyrics
put my city on i’m the next tu
pursuing dreams luther king with a test too
plus i’m going harder then the rest do
they sayin’ i’m the sh-t well appoint me to the
restroom
f-ck the money and power their respects do
by a fisher they contemplating my next move
scratch these n-gg-s off that the eye j
n-gg-s buzzing only ’cause my tape hasn’t dropped yet
i’m the hottest out if you ain’t get the news
f-ck what a n-gg- talking we let the b-tches choose
and it’s the great alliance ain’t no switch and cruise
feeling like we ’bout to blow and this will might’ve
lit the fuse
real n-gg- my haters wishing they was one
going hard till recognition and buzz comes
spill so much liquor you would’ve thought i lost a
loved one
family over everything these b-tches above none
[hook]
belt buckle hermes
walk up in the club
exorcism the n-gg-rs turn heads
celebrating make a toast n-gg- burn bread
kill everything is what my n-gg- earl said
the summer’s ours , winter’s too
top down in the winning that’s what winners do
f-ck n-gg-rs and b-tches too
all i need is this money my n-gg- this will do
my n-gg- you always sneak peak into my life
good we bad hoes sit ’em off fit the store
spend a couple racks on swag up
cash long, snap back cap on
gettin’ it while i’m here boy
’cause this sh-t never last long
you n-gg-s is g-ssed up what planet your -ss on
soon as this sh-t drop you money off the -ss on
they called me an -sshole and they tell me that i’m
half gone
’cause i swear this sh-t too dope and i feel i’m
getting my trap on
i show up they show out swear it’s ’bout to go down
i hope that you catching every verb every pole now
swimming in the f-cking money still let my dope out
kush is my cologne and that sh-t there is so loud
the summer’s ours the winter’s too
killing every f-cking thing that’s what killers do
my n-gg-s is in the hood still letting them chick and
smooth
money power respect n-gg- this sh-t is due
[hook]
belt buckle hermes
walk up in the club
exorcism the n-gg-rs turn heads
celebrating make a toast n-gg- burn bread
kill everything is what my n-gg- earl said
the summer’s ours , winter’s too
top down in the winning that’s what winners do
f-ck n-gg-rs and b-tches too
all i need is this money my n-gg- this will do
young hugh heff i keep broads in the bed
bit contemplated deranged then go raw instead
a prisoner of the mind i keep bars in my head
for a feature i should charge cash or i’m in the ledge
just booked another venue my grand’s on n-gg-
bad b-tches fronting sinner with their hands up n-gg-
you the type i’m not a fan of n-gg-
i’m the type to get ovations a stand out n-gg-
heard they say i fell off but i’ve been on my grind
still
i’m making more then what other offer from side deals
when the sever refused to do i will
feeling like you running right now you know how i feel
n-gg-s stick riding well of course to get seen
and if she see a line she gon’ snort that sh-t clean
these b-tches be tryin’ to kick it like it’s 4th and 15
knowing that i’m winning i’m on course to get green
[hook]
belt buckle hermes
walk up in the club
exorcism the n-gg-rs turn heads
celebrating make a toast n-gg- burn bread
kill everything is what my n-gg- earl said
the summer’s ours , winter’s too
top down in the winning that’s what winners do
f-ck n-gg-rs and b-tches too
all i need is this money my n-gg- this will do
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