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ykk – summer days كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
summer break just started
and you know that i’ve been ready
still a long way to go
summer nights be my entry
16 just a number
still i’m spitting in a frenzy
i just sent another rapper
to the f_ckin cemetery
90 degrees
but my wrist be lookin 20
whole new world
i’ve been working till i’m sweaty
ima get a rolls royce
and a f_cking bentley
f_ck with me
our encounter won’t be friendly
got nothing to do
so i’m chilling in the valley
but i know they all gon come
when i be blasting my finale
when i get up on the mic
b_tchеs be dripping wet as cali (dry)
i just wanna rock designеr
f_ck rocking pairs of khakis
i’m like a f_cking flamethrower
handle with caution
i write my own sh_t
you get yours from an auction
flawless spitting this
working to exhaustion
when i’m with your b_tch
she gon spread them legs ofter
my raps be captain kirk
after he let himself go (getting bigger)
i’ve been only getting better
since that sh_t i called the road (this my first sh_t)
ain’t a minute since i’ve started
now i’m tryna get exposed
i be coming up faster
than that kid who picked toad (this dude cheap)
i wanna see hands
from the back to the front
i’m the muhf_ckin king
you the muhf_ckin grunt
i’ve been k!lling these rappers
the season to hunt
i’m grabbing the mic
tell em hold my blunt
we don’t take kindly
to threats
they gon remember me
no one forget
i know i’m gonna make it
the prophecies been set
don’t know how far
i’m even gonna get
summer days

[verse 2]
wake up
birds chirping dogs barking
lambo parkin
on the side
go r_t_rded
i’m ballin out
no james harden
stack my green
till the morning
took a hit
now i’m souring
f_ck with me
homies mourning
your b_tch want the pipe
no organ
you’re feeling the heat
from a mile away
unload my sh_t
like an ak
47 b_tches
make way
my sh_t boomin
there’s no escape
taking my shots
like d rose
look at my wrists
that sh_t be froze
after the road
my sk!ll just grows
iced out as f_ck
for all these shows
i used to be a dreamer
time for dreams to come true
time for me to get a lambo
and designer with the jewel
dudes be hatin on my sh_t
but all their girls already blew
b_tches all up on my sh_t
i got them stickin like some glue
feelin like chucky
yo b_tch come to play
i’m up on my grind
you rappers better pray
got more cash
than gifts on the sleigh
come to your house
your b_tch what i slay
wrist broke the scale
and i can’t move my fingers
just broke the counter
had too many figures
i’m with your b_tch
gave that p_ssy a splinter
gunning for the fame
now i’m pulling the trigger
b_tch

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