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hp.cammo & slimelife shawty – all summer كلمات اغاني

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{intro}
i be standin’ on a whole like
whole type other different sh_t, like
n_ggas don’t be what i’m on, sh_t like that, and like
that sh_t really be hard to explain, though
i don’t be trippin’ on all that other sh_t, though
f_ck them hoes for life (d_mn, myst, you got one)
f_ck them hoes for life, i swear
you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
yeah (this sound like quill)

{chorus}
flex all summer
‘fore i go broke, kick in your door, i’m a punter
ain’t no runner
all my opps, they ain’t my sons, they my nephews, call me uncle (on god)
we’ll stop sh_t up, no plumber (what else?)
we’ll mop sh_t like your mama
we’ll pop sh_t like obama, naw, for real (yeah)
the streets don’t love n0body, naw, naw (ooh)
these hoes just want your pockets, oh, yeah (naw, for real, they do)
ain’t no more love inside (nope)
these n_ggas want me to die, but i can’t die, boy, i up that fire
naw, for real

{verse 1}
naw, for real, when you in that field, better keep that steel
these n_ggas be envy, these n_ggas ain’t real
these b_tches be playin’ both sides for real
free kodak, just popped me a pill
i’m ridin’ like wheels, i’m dyin’ to live
you got a chopper, i got a chopper
’bout these dollars, i’m dyin’ right here
naw, for real
stop that flexin’, what’s your reason?
i just might go long live mexico (skrrt), go cop me that demon
i just might go buy the texaco, the one right there on bleveland

do this sh_t here for the trenches, free the menace, them my people

{chorus}
flex all summer
‘fore i go broke, kick in your door, i’m a punter
ain’t no runner
all my opps, they ain’t my sons, they my nephews, call me uncle (on god)
we’ll stop sh_t up, no plumber (what else?)
we’ll mop sh_t like your mama
we’ll pop sh_t like obama, naw, for real (yeah)
the streets don’t love n0body, naw, naw (ooh)
these hoes just want your pockets, oh, yeah (naw, for real, they do)
ain’t no more love inside (nope)
these n_ggas want me to die, but i can’t die, boy, i up that fire
naw, for real

{verse 2}
i can’t die young (on god), i f_ck with roddy ricch
i can’t die young, i wan’ do a lot of sh_t (on god)
got two sons now, i’m so proud of this
hope you proud of this, my b_tch in prada, b_tch
yeah
i can’t move wrong, keep that tool on my hip
up that b_tch and blow, i show a n_gga how it feel
everything was just alright, the group home was here
free lil tay and clark, i hope them n_ggas get an appeal
{chorus}
flex all summer
‘fore i go broke, kick in your door, i’m a punter
ain’t no runner
all my opps, they ain’t my sons, they my nephews, call me uncle (on god)
we’ll stop sh_t up, no plumber (what else?)
we’ll mop sh_t like your mama
we’ll pop sh_t like obama, naw, for real (yeah)
the streets don’t love n0body, naw, naw (ooh)
these hoes just want your pockets, oh, yeah (naw, for real, they do)
ain’t no more love inside (nope)
these n_ggas want me to die, but i can’t die, boy, i up that fire
naw, for real

{outro}
stay down
the ‘partments, while you was played out
ain’t no more love out here

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