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summer '23 - ot the real lyrics

verse 1:

i had to go and get the bag early (gimmer that!)
judge put 5 on me like i’m a h*rnung jersey
most ain’t never seen past jersey
in a city you are more likely to catch thirty to see past thirty (philly)
make you feel sick like that last burpee (woah)
part of me that was my yard vision (yard vision)
someone jumping in front of cops’ bullets trying to dodge prison (dodge prison)
if you was my day one, we bagged up in your mom’s kitchen (mom’s kitchen)
yeah it’s like that, it was true we dropped 62s and brought bikes back
call bigz, went on visits and brought kites back
then we learned relationships, all got price tags (they got price tags)
time’s ticking and heat builds the pressure up
around here they get you down, they try not to let you up
i don’t care who stole, that’s on you, get your stuff
don’t wanna hear who told, just don’t put him next to us

chorus:

cause the temperature’s rising and bodies is dropping
and you got it popping
opportunity is knocking but you gotta clock in cause you had no option
and i’m praying that we make it through the summertime
we gon be straight, just gotta make it through the summertime
verse 2:

i had to go after the bag quickly
youngin on the bike had the skeezy in bags with me (let’s go)
we had the addy, best platties, for the stacked 50
pop in the back alley like how they whacked ricky (ricky)
don’t let the humidity affect your judgement
this music got me bread quicker than from hustling
but it’s hard to leave the trap when it got you everything you ever had and it just keeps on coming
early like a heatwave, keep it moving, keep paid
box open you can see the line like a cheap fade (you can see the line)
where everybody always pays their rent a week late (uh huh)
i was serving fast food like a cheap date (cheap date)
i’m just trying to find shade you try to throw some
i caught off every hand that had to hold some, it’s awesome
i’m just tryna feed my folk before the cops come
lay low if you hold some
they out here looking to smoke some (for real)

chorus:

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