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best of both worlds - summrs lyrics

[intro: summrs]
(a yp exclusive)
(he slayed this one)
go!
brrrr, woo
f*ck these n*ggas and i stand on that
uh huh, yeah, i like that though, look

[chorus 1: summrs]
i’m that n*gga, b*tch you can’t tell me i ain’t (huh)
run up fifteen ms, we spent that sh*t on drank (huh)
my n*gga bought a ptr, tryna up his rank, mm
all this f*cking water on me like i’m doing that sh*t for lil’ saint (woah)
lv belt cost seven hunnid, b*tch’ll get spanked, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t finna acknowledge sh*t, b*tch you gon’ get up out my way (out my way)

[verse 1: summrs]
i’ma stay the same young n*gga, either with, throw it out the k
i’ma be the same young n*gga, either with, throw it out that b*tch, yeah
how much i spent on drank, coulda buss down my wrist (for real)
why the f*ck you speak on me, you don’t еven really know sh*t (yeah)
i pray that my n*ggas don’t caught bussing fakе scripts
because if they do, they gon’ be gone and i’ma get sick
last time i seen you seen a pig fly, that’s the last time i missed
please bring the wock back, i’m tired of sipping tris
my canadian b*tch contact name is “the 6”, haha (fasho)
i be getting way too high, praying they don’t touch my p*ss (woah)
i be way to high in the mall to be taking pics (woah)
put a sight on a new stick, we gon’ let it rip (woah)
talkin’ shoelace lil bum, want you to trip (woah)
if we being real, she gon’ let me f*ck up off the strip (woo woo)
[chorus 1: summrs]
i’m that n*gga, b*tch you can’t tell me i ain’t (huh)
run up fifteen ms, we spent that sh*t on drank (huh)
my n*gga bought a ptr, tryna up his rank, mm
all this f*cking water on me like i’m doing that sh*t for lil’ saint (woah)
lv belt cost seven hunnid, b*tch’ll get spanked, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t finna acknowledge sh*t, b*tch you gon’ get up out my way (out my way)

[chorus 2: shockit44]
summrs pour me drank, drippin g*star like a model, mama proud of me
yeah i bought my mama prada, i will never sink
drip on me like i’m a dollar, so i must keep that thang
chop that boy if he tryin’ to try us, send him to the grave

[verse 2: shockit44]
racks on me, suckin’ on head, yeah she do her thang
thots, they call me bae, but hoe i’m not yo bae
catch him with that gl!ck, he pour that four inside the minute maid
some n*ggas try to pull up with that sprite and nyquil, that sh*t not the same
p*ssy ass n*gga talk sh*t, we beat his ass, and his louie fake
f*cking on thots on thots, yeah mine a drop queen, icing off her cake
all them drop the top, [?] 06, twin uzis in the k
bodies only drop, touch my mama or me, you gon’ get slayed
yeah they riding, we peep that them n*ggas scared dawg
in the future, that’s why n*ggas really take their masks off
[chorus 2: shockit44]
summrs pour me drank, drippin g*star like a model, mama proud of me
yeah i bought my mama prada, i will never sink
drip on me like i’m a dollar, so i must keep that thang
chop that boy if he tryin’ to try us, send him to the grave

- summrs lyrics

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