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weakenedartist - summer '23 lyrics
(intro)
relax, grab some snacks
go head and get you a bag of ruffles, some now and laters, and a capri sun
with that being said, first video
(bridge)
i’m countin’ these racks
i’m countin’ these racks
i gotta get my bands up
i’m countin’ these racks
i’m countin’ these racks
i gotta get my bands up
i’m countin’ these racks
i’m countin’ these racks
i gotta get my bands up
i’m countin’ these racks
i’m countin’ these racks
i gotta, ayy
(verse)
when i pull up, b_tch, you better move
hit a n_gga wit a f_cking tool
they calling me nick wit a f_cking cannon
when i arrive b_tch you better panic
i’ll be on my money sh_t and n_ggas will be on they funny sh_t
all of these n_ggas are dropouts these n_ggas be they dummy sh_t
i walk with a stick, i walk with a gun
i’m doing this rap sh_t for fun, ayy
you can move but you cannot look
dumbass n_gga get hit with a book
you said you got guns but you cannot prove it
a cane with a beam, n_gga what are you, stupid?
i’m chillin, i’m vibin this summer
why are you running? dispatch, we got a runner
(hook)
this summer we lit like a candle
don’t do sh_t that you cannot handle
i be ballin like julius randle
n_ggas be ridin my d_ck like camel (uh)
dripping like water no fiji (ayy)
broke n_gga still eating freebie (ayy)
this music sh_t is easy (ayy)
you want beef? you can come see me (ayy)
this summer we lit like a candle
don’t do sh_t that you cannot handle
i be ballin like julius randle
n_ggas be ridin my d_ck like camel (uh)
dripping like water no fiji (ayy)
broke n_gga still eating freebie (ayy)
this music sh_t is easy (ayy)
you want beef? you can come see me (ayy)
(verse 2)
go get the weapon, i’m teaching this n_ggas a lyrical lesson
now, class is in session i’m living my life now, f_ck a depression
i don’t think you want a problem
got revolvers, we can solve ’em
i got ootas, i can call ’em
started from the f_ckin’ bottom
shawty neck is the bomb like a asteroid
pull up on me, i got mad toys
my n_gga, you been a bad boy
f_ck that, you been a sad boy
bruh, i’m getting lit now
back then you was cool, but you just a b_tch now
i shot your dog he might need a vet
hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
(hook)
this summer we lit like a candle
don’t do sh_t that you cannot handle
i be ballin like julius randle
n_ggas be ridin my d_ck like camel (uh)
dripping like water no fiji (ayy)
broke n_gga still eating freebie (ayy)
this music sh_t is easy (ayy)
you want beef? you can come see me (ayy)
(verse 3)
he passed the hoe to me and i passed her back like an alley oop
i make music at home i don’t need no motherf_cking booth
spinning on blocks like a hola hoop
you be talking sh_t, i’ma call the troops
f_ck your whole squad, f_ck your whole crew
all ya’ll n_ggas p_ssy, what ya’ll gonna do?
you ain’t see no sh_t like mine, you see no d_ck like mine
i’m stomping on n_ggas like draymond green
i’ma get lit when i turn eighteen
n_ggas stay quiet when i rap
like a burrito it’s a wrap
getting this cheese like it’s cheetos
i be around with my amigos
(hook)
this summer we lit like a candle
don’t do sh_t that you cannot handle
i be ballin like julius randle
n_ggas be ridin my d_ck like camel (uh)
dripping like water no fiji (ayy)
broke n_gga still eating freebie (ayy)
this music sh_t is easy (ayy)
you want beef? you can come see me (ayy)
this summer we lit like a candle
don’t do sh_t that you cannot handle
i be ballin like julius randle
n_ggas be ridin my d_ck like camel (uh)
dripping like water no fiji (ayy)
broke n_gga still eating freebie (ayy)
this music sh_t is easy (ayy)
you want beef? you can come see me (ayy)
(outro)
i hope you bulletproof for this about to hurt
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